Sunday, January 16, 2011

To those attending next summer’s Menlo-Atherton High School “Classes of ‘74 to ‘76-ish” Reunion…

(…indicated here on Facebook…)

Let’s just acknowledge this little tidbit of wisdom (sent to me from a co-worker) and move on, shall we?

30 year

(Image via Google Images)

I was sitting in the waiting room for my first appointment with a new dentist.

I noticed his DDS diploma on the wall, which bore his full name.

Suddenly, I remembered a tall, handsome, dark-haired boy with the same name had been in my high school class some 30-odd years ago.

Could he be the same guy that I had a secret crush on, way back then?

Upon seeing him, however, I quickly discarded any such thought.

This balding, gray-haired man with the deeply lined face was way too old to have been my classmate.

After he examined my teeth, I asked him if he had attended Morgan Park High School.

Yes! Why, yes I did! I'm a Mustang,” he gleamed with pride.

“When did you graduate?” I asked.

He answered, “In 1975. Why do you ask?”

“You were in my class!” I exclaimed excitedly.

He looked at me closely.

And then, that








son-of-sea cook


“What class did you teach???”

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Goofball said...

whaaahaaaaaa :)

Jay said...

Oh, that is just funny.
And for me this is the first time that I am older than the president, and now older than my boss.

Jen F said...

Small world... My mom graduated from MA. Beautiful area! :-)

Kimberly said...

seriously LMAO! that is so dang funny. I can't even believe he asked you that--you had to have looked totally younger than him!!! cmon buddy?!?!

lnorvig said...

Did you bite him?

Carol said...

Hey, just to clarify... this is a story sent to me by a former co-worker, NOT a personal story! But if it had been personal, yes, I would have BITTEN the guy! :-)

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