I just got a weird e-mail from my sister that someone is trying to organize a class reunion for my graduating high school class for next year. It’s been 18 years since I graduated, so that would put the reunion at 19 years out. I thought 20 was the big number when everyone got together to compare how we screwed our lives up and lost all our hair and dignity along the way.
Anyhow, if you are a member of the graduating class of 1990 from Winter Haven High School in Winter Haven, Florida and you come across this page let me know how you are doing. Hopefully, things won’t turn out like they did in Grosse Point Blank.