An Apology to the Class of 1991

Holy Cow! It’s been 30 years!

Yes, I see it written all over my face too. Every time I look in the mirror in fact. Also, why I don’t look in the mirror so much any more.

At the end of this month some of you have a shindig planed back in our hometown. I’m not going to make it. This is an apology.

Yes, I, surprisingly enjoyed my time at our 20 year reunion. It was nothing like I anticipated it might be and funnily it helped me close a lot of open crap up that needed closing from our mut...