Class of '84 parties more!

Last night was my 30th high school reunion.  That's right - I'm old. I had pretty much been looking forward to going for about 10 years. Mostly because the "cool" kids keep getting balder and I haven't changed. Well, maybe a little. But then I realized that very few of the very few people that I cared about were actually attending. In fact, there were quite a few I didn't even remember going to school with.  See, I am getting old. But by passing on the reunion, I was able to partake in this rejuvenative weekend along the central coast with my wonderful family.

Where's Waldo?