10 years later

The music was too loud, the drinks too expensive. But about half my high school class showed up to have the same conversation over and over again:

Hey! Great to see you! What are you up to these days? Oh yeah? I also have a job. Anyway, good talking to you.

Snark notwithstanding, it was good to see a few people, and almost nobody looks substantially different. In another ten years I suspect that will have changed, and hopefully by then either my hearing will have improved or a quieter venue will be chosen.