Some people are coming back to take stock of their lives. I say leave your livestock alone.
Some time back, I joined a facebook group dedicated to the organization and planning of my school's Ten-Year HS reunion. I don't know why I did. I was in Vegas at the time and feeling festive. Or maybe I felt sympathy - they were a few people shy of the minimum members of the group needed for one to be organized. So I joined. And got 12 friend requests within 2 days. ( Seriously. I didn't think I was popular in HS, but apparently I was wrong).
Now, it's the moment of truth. An actual reunion has been planned for the Class of 1998 for November 1. It's on a boat. This is ironic, as our class was the one who claimed so bitterly about the prom being on a boat that it was moved forevermore to the Brooklyn Marriott the following year. j_bkl thinks it sounds fun and thinks we should go. I have no idea. I'm thinking of sending a Facebook message to see who else is spending the $31 on this thing (and making sure it's open bar, even though I'm fairly sure it is).
So, I figured I'd put up a poll. Why make your own decisions when you can farm them off to a committee?
Poll TEN YEARS!
Now, it's the moment of truth. An actual reunion has been planned for the Class of 1998 for November 1. It's on a boat. This is ironic, as our class was the one who claimed so bitterly about the prom being on a boat that it was moved forevermore to the Brooklyn Marriott the following year. j_bkl thinks it sounds fun and thinks we should go. I have no idea. I'm thinking of sending a Facebook message to see who else is spending the $31 on this thing (and making sure it's open bar, even though I'm fairly sure it is).
So, I figured I'd put up a poll. Why make your own decisions when you can farm them off to a committee?
Poll TEN YEARS!