COVID killed my high school reunion. Alums had this huge event planned - 2020, class of 1970, 50 years - which wound up getting bumped back a year and then pretty much fizzled out completely. They were going to have dinner and go watch the football team play and go dancing and bar-hopping. Really make a weekend of it. I was even going to go, or at least drop by the bar where they’d be and see if there was anyone who recognized me. Oh well. Missed all the others, might as well miss this one too, I guess. I didn’t like most of them anyway.
COVID killed my high school reunion. Alums had this huge event planned - 2020, class of 1970, 50 years - which wound up getting bumped back a year and then pretty much fizzled out completely. They were going to have dinner and go watch the football team play and go dancing and bar-hopping. Really make a weekend of it. I was even going to go, or at least drop by the bar where they’d be and see if there was anyone who recognized me. Oh well. Missed all the others, might as well miss this one too, I guess. I didn’t like most of them anyway.