James Island High School, Class of 89 reunion event
Those of you who know me know that I didn't finish high school twenty years ago. For a lot of reasons which don't need to be rehashed here - or anywhere else - I didn't finish high school, instead opting for the sometimes-painful "long road" of a GED and college as a non-traditional student.
If I had done stayed in school (which I wish I would have done), I would have graduated with James Island High School's Class of 1989. While I'm not sure I'd be remembered - or liked - by many, I had at least a few friends among this bunch back in the day, and I hope they all have a good time at the event.
As a lot of Blogland readers are in, or from, the Lowcountry, if you are one of these people, or know someone who might be, have them visit the 20th reunion website:
If I had done stayed in school (which I wish I would have done), I would have graduated with James Island High School's Class of 1989. While I'm not sure I'd be remembered - or liked - by many, I had at least a few friends among this bunch back in the day, and I hope they all have a good time at the event.
As a lot of Blogland readers are in, or from, the Lowcountry, if you are one of these people, or know someone who might be, have them visit the 20th reunion website:
If this is of interest to you or someone you know, then mark the calendar for their upcoming reunion event:
DATE: Saturday, July 11, 2009
Place: Sheraton Hotel North Charleston Convention Center,
4770 Goer Drive, Charleston, SC 29406
Time: 6-11 PM (6-7 PM Check-in & cocktail hour
7-7:15 Short program, 7:15-8 PM Dinner then dancing
Dress: Casual Cocktail
... it's almost enough to justify a trip down to James Island to check out my old locker:
Yeah ... welllllll ... don't ask. There were a lot of reasons I didn't finish high school and leave it at that.






In any event, I survived, moved forward, and I don't hold the least grudge against anyone. It would be nice to see some of them and see how they turned out. Hopefully they're doing well with their lives, even if few of us had our lives turn out the way we'd planned and/or hoped.
But I still, as you can tell, listen to the same music as back then. No apologies for that :)
I'll think it over. It won't hurt to be told no and to kiss off.