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| View of Lake Michigan from Two Rivers, WI |
Recently, I attended my 50th high school class reunion. Although Washington High School has been torn down, the beach house across the road from Lake Michigan still stands. Reminiscent of school days, a Friday night behind-the-beach-house beer party featuring Sandy Bay Port pizza preceded the reunion held at the downtown Hamilton Community House on Saturday evening.
Over 60 classmates and spouses attended the week-end events, collaboratively arranged by the generous reunion planning committee. Following an actual face-to-face social media hour, and a delicious buffet dinner (not to mention an open bar for those of us interested), we were regaled with a slideshow presentation entitled Four plus Fifty, highlighting our four years of high school and touching on the fifty years since.
The
presentation concluded with mention of my writing efforts, implying that a 50th
class reunion does not signal the end of the
road for goals and accomplishments but in fact offers, for many, a new beginning. One classmate enlivened
the evening with his rendition of songs by Roy Orbison, Johnny Cash, and Elvis
Presley, as entertaining as he was in high school. Wherever your dreams and
objectives led you over the years, today you can use those accomplishments as
stepping stones toward your new goals.My interest in writing mystery novels, the excitement of actively researching plot scenes and interacting with other authors, and seeing my work in print, offer satisfaction and pleasure for this 60-something mind, body, and soul. This is my definition of happiness. What’s yours?


