Husband: Dear, do you remember John Williams; the student body president at our high school? I saw him today.
Wife: That was 35 years ago.
Husband: I know. In fact, he has gotten so bald and so fat he didn’t even recognize me.
“At my age, I’ve seen it all, done it all, heard it all. I just can’t remember it all.”
High school reunions reflect lives as summary of decisions they made through the years.