That I have survived to see my 50th high school class reunion is nothing short of miraculous. We all are old enough to be, except for personal preferences and need for money, retired. I can remember staring out the window (a not unusual occurrence) in the 4th grade, thinking that, wow, in the year 2000, I'll be 47. That's OLD!! Well that was 21 years ago now, and I'm still around to tell that story. HalleluYah!! My attendance is iffy still, but I hope to make it.