Barb:
I have no clue if this message will actually find you anytime soon through this site. However, this afternoon, for some reason, call it the Brain Drift of a Middle-Aged Man, call it the Unfocused Summer Break, I was thinking about you and went on a wild google-goose chase after your names...I found my old yearbooks...I broke out all of my stalking skills, and I found pictures of your reunion. (My god, you do not look any different...)...And I decided to do something silly and write you...
I hope this finds you well, wherever you may be. (Buffalo Grove? My folks still live in the house I was raised in down there...)
I would love to hear from you about where the shimmies and shakes of life have taken you over these past...gasp...so many years...
All my best,
John
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