The contract is signed, but there are still plenty of things to do.
I was hoping to unveil our reunion details this time around, but there’s still a bit more work to do.
We’ve done lots of talking, now it’s time to start planning!
It’s Labor Day weekend, so why wouldn’t I take a look at the many jobs our classmates have?
My last phone call reaches classmate number 300, while I look at those who have ties to my new home 700 miles away in Michigan.
After finding so many classmates so early, I’m afraid I’ll have to find them again.
One long chat ends with a wrong number; another ends with a polite warning about having my heart cut out if I know too much.
No matter what you’ve got going on in your life, I bet there’s a classmate who can relate.
It’s the last thing I want to find out when searching for a classmate.
I hear it every week and it delivers the same message, but I’m not giving up.