Class of 1997, Myrtle Point High School Reunion

10 years can go by quickle when you aren't thinking about it. My 10 year high school reunion seemed to come out of nowhere.

Our class president did a fine job of contacting all the members of our class, arranging a fantastic meeting place, and bringing us all together. I'm sure for many of us it will be last time we see each other.

Most of the pictures show the class members and their families and friends milling around. Captions aren't really needed, so they are few and far between.

I also thought about naming all the members as we seem them in the photos, but that is a lot of work, and will only mean something to those in the photos, in which case naming is not needed. If you want to know who somebody is, you'll have to ask me.

Some classmates needed a break during the long afternoon of merriment and conversation.

This was not a member of the class of 1997.

The crowd started to thin out later in the afternoon. This photo shows most of the stragglers.

Yes, that is whiskey.

It just so happened that the Coos County Fair was in town during the reunion. After we wrapped up the outdoor potluck, we took a quick walk through the fair and passed this old bus-stop bench at the high school.

As frequently happens when 20-year-olds are involved, our adventures led us here.

The remainder of the evening was spent with drink in hand and stories of glory days.

I don't know who this man was, but I thought this photo was great.

Our numbers slowly dwindled. Here are some the male classmates posing for a photo before they retired for the night.

Maggie and I walked home with a couple friends. This man decided to "show us what he was working with". Hmm,... seems like I saw that shirt in some other photos,......