This isn’t going to be a story, but a reflection from hanging out with my mom’s friends from high school. I have noticed that whether it’s my friends, my uncle’s neighbors, or my mom’s friends, whenever a group of old friends get together, everything reverts to being together. The hum-drum of every day life and outside of hanging out is just gone. Kind of like a mini vacation. I just think it’s interesting how we, in a group, just completely change from how we are every other day. I’m having a party of my own next week and I can’t wait to see what happens there. Tonight was really fascinating and fun.