University of Waterloo engineering class reunion tonight. When I was in school, my classmates ranged from close friends to mere acquaintances. There were good students and bad students, athletes and bookworms, outgoing people and those who kept to themselves. But coming together after many years apart, none of that matters anymore. Everyone is happy to talk with everyone. Time is such an equalizer.
How fascinating to hear so many different life stories that branched out from the same set of classrooms. Two of my best friends from the class have passed away, and I really missed them tonight. Mostly though, there is a lot of "happily ever after" going on. It was like finally getting the sequel to a much-loved book and finding out what happened next to the characters you've gotten to know so well. Lots of fun.
Here's my class on our way in to our Iron Ring ceremony shortly before graduation. We were expected to dress up for the Super Secret Ceremony but afterward, we would immediately be taken by bus to the Iron Ring Stag where tradition dictated that our clothes would be destroyed. Some people even carried scissors to cut off their friends' ties and sleeves. So most of us bought cheap suits from the Salvation Army. If our clothing survived, we donated it back.
And here we are in 2013.