tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11314587.post1206022274426484378..comments2009-05-27T21:49:26.463-05:00Redneck Divahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13506685036989431733noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11314587.post-87126208194889728472009-05-27T19:17:27.809-05:002009-05-27T19:17:27.809-05:00Wow, great post. I've often thought about those things, especially since I put together the reunions we have every 5 years (now 35 years).Jill of All Tradeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00075357751662738806noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11314587.post-60105283573524418492009-05-27T16:27:42.032-05:002009-05-27T16:27:42.032-05:00Ah, the old Alma Mater...hasn't anyone burned that place down yet? Better add that to my bucket list... And let me just add, the mini mini-dress most definitely did not look horrible on you.Cedricnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11314587.post-13775968177210679732009-05-27T14:08:10.186-05:002009-05-27T14:08:10.186-05:00really good post hats off to yalinalynnhttp://redneckenuff.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11314587.post-41502274074348768502009-05-27T09:54:57.927-05:002009-05-27T09:54:57.927-05:00I once told my son that life doesn't usually turn out the way you think it will. That doesn't mean it's bad, it's just mot what you expected. He looked at me like I had kicked him in the stomach. I guess somewhere along the way you just have to decide to live happily ever after no matter what. Sounds like that's what you did.missqokchttp://missqokc.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11314587.post-2255364056353531862009-05-27T06:31:10.654-05:002009-05-27T06:31:10.654-05:00Excellent post. Nothing more to say.DeadpanAnnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01807707012305893563noreply@blogger.com