(NOTE - This happened about 10 years ago.)
I hate reunions. I didn’t attend my 10-year reunion, my 20-year reunion, my 25-year reunion, or the reunion of my college graduating class. I haven’t been to homecoming since I graduated college. My line of thought is that if we were close enough friends during the time, we’d still be in contact now … I have no desire to go into a room with people with whom I got along with marginally at best and re-live the 'good old days' like it was an episode of a sitcom.
But here I was at a reunion. My wife’s 20-year reunion.