Luann by Greg Evans and Karen Evans for June 15, 2014
June 14, 2014
June 16, 2014
Transcript:
Mom: "Our little girl has graduated!!" Dad: "Hey, c'mere" Dad: "Luann's going to the local junior college - she'' be with us. You'll still cook her meals and do her laundry. Her room will still be a wreck. She'll still forget to feed the dog and do her chores" Dad: "You two will still argue until your head is about to explode, and-" Mom: "Hon? If you're trying to make me feel better, you've kinda gone off-track"
Now that they’ve all graduated and are going in different directions, many of them will never see each other again, unless they run into each other by coincidence. And of course, there’s always the class reunion. I graduated in 1988 and my former class has already had three reunions—the 10th, 20th, and the 25th, all of which I have attended. Up next: the 30th reunion. Still don’t know if I’ll go to that one. But I said that I wouldn’t to go my 25th and still went, anyway. So. . .