Fifty years! Can you believe it? Seems like just months ago we were cruising the main drag in our '57 Chevys, circling the elementary school, the radio blasting Elvis and Jerry Lee.
Oh how I'd love to be joining you this weekend. Swappin' lies about the old days.
Unfortunately, I'm tied up with a long term project that I just can't get out of. You know how it is.
But count me in for the 80th!
Go Little Prexies!
P.S. If my prom date shows up, please say "Hi!" for me. Gosh, Jimmy'd be almost sixty now.