And I find out it doesn't matter except for having bought my tickets, all that petty crap is over and everybody just wants to see everyone at the reunion and say hi!
I ain't got cash, gold or silver or big cars, just my John Marshall diploma, my pay stubs, a small house, a pretty wife, two kids who are 100 times more intelligent than I, lots of good old buddies from northeastwood, a tire tube around my belly, and I can't forget my two reunion tickets. I wouldn't miss this reunion for anything, I like who I am and I am what I am, see you there!
