I won't be able to go to my 25th high school reunion this weekend in Connecticut (my wife and I are due to have our second child any day now)... it seems like it was only yesterday as we tossed up our caps at the end of the graduation ceremony. I remember how in the midst of goodbyes, a few of us laughed that we'd go our separate ways and we'd next see each other again at our 25th reunion, and how we'll likely be married by then with kids, hair graying and many pounds heavier... we were prophets of time indeed...
Anjul.
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