Those of us who stayed the night and were able to get up around 9:00-9:30 AM, went to brunch. Some to nurse a hangover, and others, I'm sure, because they had the munchies. And as usual, there was an after party of sorts again...back in the bar.
It doesn't matter that my classmates are
a bunch of booze hounds older than dirt miles away from each other, but just look at the smiles on these faces. We've been through so many good times and bad, grew up together and have grown even closer over the years. Reunions do what they are supposed to do: bring great friends together and make even more fond memories.
The cameras were snapping pictures, and many may not even make it to the web, but that's okay. The bonds of friendship that continue through the years and over the miles continue to strengthen as witnessed by these smiles and good times.
Here's to you, Class of 1982. No matter what people say, you all turned out to be first class friends in my book. Thank you for your gift of friendship.
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| Carlos, Val and Casey |
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| Arelis |
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| Laurie and Arelis |
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| Deep in though and Bloody Marys |
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| Hector, Carlos, Val and Casey |
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| Me taking a picture of Angie taking a picture the gang. |
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