I went to Ricks 30th class runion today. Yes as hot as it was we were outside at a park. 50 people were expected to show. We had maybe 20. Maybe it was to hot. People were nice, no awkwardness. Could have been better, could have been more fun. Everyone looked different, yet when you look closely( after being told their name) you can remember them. One thing I did notice was that smokers who still smoke had many, many lines on there faces and the heavy drinkers in high school brought their own booze to the park and looked drunk upon arriving. We taked about teachers, people who were mean to us and our classmates that have passed away.( most died shortly after highschool.) Im glad it's over. The anxiety of it all was killing me. I never let Rick know though. He doesen't know what I have done for him. It was hard to go, but I did it for him. Everything was fine untill someone yelled " Hey Lisa, you 30 yr. is next year, can we come along with you. (People I have NO intention of going to mine. ) This was the only awkward moment.