I was fortunate enough to have enjoyed high school, at least the social part. I wasn’t a jock, one of the straight A kids, or the popular ones. Our class had about 265 members, and had a reunion every 5 years after the 10th, until what should have been the 45th. The gal who always headed them up developed health issues and moved to Arizona. We did have a 50th, put together at almost the last minute by a couple of gals who still lived in our hometown.
This year was our 55th, but no one put a gathering together. Perhaps coincidently, however, our school is 125 years old this year and there is an all class celebration next month, which I plan to attend, and, hopefully see some of my old (in more ways than one) friends.
I picked up the pipe about 6 months after this, my high school graduation picture, was taken. I also wasn't fortunate enough to be one of the good looking kids like Banjo apparently was.
This was taken with my wife at our 50th reunion. Still not as good looking as Banjo...