Woah, TWENTY YEARS??????

So, I was driving down Franklin Street last night, taking my kids to choir, and I passed a guy, roughly my age, standing on the corner talking to a few other people. He looked vaguely familiar, but couldn't quite place him.

He was wearing a sport coat, which is a little odd -- the dress code on Franklin Street, particularly on a warm spring evening, tends to lean towards the casual. But, whatever.

I finally decided he was someone I'd been to college with, and vaguely wondered why he was there, but didn't really think about it.

Today, Kathy and Dad went to a program put on by UNC called the Living Legends lunch; at Carolina you become a Living Legend on your 50th college reunion. The Living Legends lunch is held each year on graduation/reunion weekend (yes, Carolina, for some bizarre reason, thinks its a good idea to bring even MORE people into Chapel Hill this weekend!).

And, yes, this is graduation/reunion weekend.

Graduation/REUNION weekend. In 2009. When my preferred year (don't ask) is 1989.

Holy Smokes, this is my 20th college reunion! Course, I'm missing it, but still.

TWENTY YEARS! Damn. Now I feel old....