Back in the day - my day anyway - we wore our Dad's shirts (no I'm not preggers, hahahah) but I had one of my Dad's favorite shirts on with rolled up jeans and tennis shoes. Bunch of guys brought their classic autos, nice memories, and the food was sliders, ff's, onion rings, salad with French dressing (old fashioned kind), and banana pudding to top the meal off. Music was The Platters, Bill Haley, you name it...Our April Sound Security manager and the POA Manager spoke about neighborhood safety and a good time was had by all. With class reunions being the topic of a great deal of conversation, I found this thought "Why is it that at class reunions you feel younger than everyone else looks?" Now I know why I've never attended any class reunion...
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