At the HPA luai dinner.
Every class from 2006 and earlier were invited to a group luai dinner. The oldest class I saw was 1966, but the school was founded in 1949 so maybe there were others. As I glanced around the room at all the table's class year centerpieces trying to find the oldest class, Alex told me to look for hair color as the obvious clue. It was a week long reunion. We hosted the Friday night party at our house which went on until 1am. Saturday was the luai. And Sunday was the happy hangover brunch at a classmates house. Several of Alex's classmates have moved back to the Big Island. Sometimes where you started out all is where you were meant to be all along!
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