I’m home. Neither escaped fugitives, bears nor fiery plane crashes could keep me away for long.
I would like to thank Jay for filling in for me. I know that was hard on him. I assure you he gave you an entirely different perspective on my class reunion than I would have. For example, I had no idea there was ever such a thing as the “Caudle Special.” I really regret not being there to hear the old gang “embellishing about sports plays.” Ah, high school, how I miss you.
If you’re waiting for my Montana reports, keep waiting. I’ve got some things to get caught up on that have priority, including a very important report you should watch out for tomorrow or Wednesday. I will probably get around to writing up LawyerCon next week.
In closing, here’s a reunion photo that I grabbed off someone’s Facebook page. Seems like more people turned up this year — no doubt they were tipped off that I would be out of state. Don’t feel bad if you don’t know these people — I don’t recognize half of them and I grew up with them.