A 50th high school reunion missed

I don’t know if I would have attended my 50th high school reunion over the Memorial Day Weekend, if I hadn’t had a conflict in my schedule. The reunion took place approximately 800 miles from here in the small Sacramento Valley town of Gridley. On the same night, I was in Modesto, Calif., celebrating my niece Taylor’s wedding. I think of my high school classmates occasionally, more than I do my college mates or newspaper colleagues from way back when (except possibly those in the Lewiston Tribune newsroom of 1982-84). I’d like to know what became of them. It would be interesting to see them as grownups. I guess I’ll have to wait for our 75th reunion. How about you?

Question: Do you enjoy high school reunions?