My husband and I attended my 10th class reunion in 1980. I got the "most pregnant" award. I had our son 12 days later. We went for part of my 20th and just stood around and talked to a few folks then left. We didn't go to any more until my 40th, 4 years ago. Everyone was so laid back and nice. You would have thought I was their long, lost friend. I got more hugs and smiles than I ever did in school. I guess aging matures some people. One girl who was in my homeroom never spoke to me or smiled when I was in school. When she saw me at reunion, she gave me a big smile, hugged me and acted like we were bosom buddies. I just stared at her! haha I did have a good time though. At the dance afterward, I whirled my best friend around on the dance floor in her wheelchair. She had a terrible wreck a few years ago and nearly died. Four years later, today, she is walking even without her cane and driving herself to our church. I love all my friends, old and new.