Glad to Be home but glad I left.

Glad to be home. Glad to have gone away. M-E is the most happy I am home.

Short Version:

Alison and Sadie had a near death experience. A Rottweiler had Sadie in her mouth and the owner was able to rescue Sadie. Sadie was on a leash and the dog came out of a house. (Yes, I will be contacting Animal Control about the situation.)

M-E was able to meet the Blue Angel Pilots. They were at the field and were able to meet with them before and after their show. To be up close and personal with them was "very cool mom".

Our plane was delayed but it gave me a chance to visit with some friends and have an extra margarita.

The pictures are of some of my favorite people. Lori and Don at early morning bagles. ( Coffee????) Lori makes better. Don still works for PUC in Boise and is still the very clever, smart and kind human he always was in law school and life.

Kirk Hadley was a phantom student of legendary boyish good looks. He had a gentle and kind soul that cried out and search the good in people. He was a reluctant lawyer but has found a great place and is doing well. He is a great dad. I did not put the "next picture" on the web. He showed us more than his cute butt in "shorts".

Rayhill, another interesting and diverse guy. He is very smart, something that was proven by the fact he founded a company that is building wind farms in Idaho. He would also like to start a new political party and hates Hummers.

It was so nice to see everyone. We all shared so much in a short time and then like all school mates, we scattered to the four corners. It was fun to step back into that old place and relationships. We realized that we have gained a bit (weight, gray, kids, responsibility, wisdom) lost a little (hair, energy, brain cells, foolishness) but the essence of "us" is still alive and well.

We revealed some secrets, Yes, someone from our class did pull the fire alarm after the Champagne Breakfast. I am sure no on ever suspected Lori.

We did not reveal some, do ask Hepworth about the dead dog and person of an alternate life style.

Kirk showed us his very white but cute behind.

We were reminded of some kind acts and some silly ones. We tried to use the collective memory to recall long lost events. But most of all reaffirmed in each other that good friends, good times and hard times make lasting memories and pals.

For those of you that were wondering, more of our Mormon friends have left the dark side and seen the light than the average. We are proud.