This weekend was the 25th reunion of my husband's medical school class at Marshall University. They were the third class ever to graduate from this school, and there were only 36 of them. It was a tight knit family, and we had many friends in that group. So it was great to see many of them for the first time in 25 years. Lots of stories to tell and families to catch up on, retirement plans to discuss. Of course they all promised to keep in touch, and hopefully we'll see them all again in 5 years or so.