Another interesting sidelight from the reunion dinner, for me, is having people recognize me, that I didn't even know existed!
How exasperating to walk into a room, and have someone come running up, and offer a hug, and, using my name, tell me how good it is to see me again. Specially, when I cannot place the face, or the name...
Leaves me wondering what has been happening these past decades.
Maybe I should chekk with Mamacita to see if she can shed any light on this.