I found that link I was talking about in a previous entry. Could hardly believe this. She hired a stripper to go to a reunion in her place last year — and had the stripper wired with an earpiece so she could give offstage directions!
I think the big running joke from this ‘documentary’ is that people always look so different at reunions anyhow (so how would someone really know if it wasn’t you?)
This person grew up in the same town as me but technically it wasn’t the same high school (I think her high school was a temporary merging of my high school and a rival nearby high school, unless I’m mistaken …)
Anyhow, looking forward to my own reunion — if any PVHS friends are out there reading this, would you let me know if you’re going?