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Two of my high school classmates gave me a call a few days ago. They wanted to remind me that when we graduated High School I promised to organize the 25th class reunion. This was 25 years ago and then this idea sounded appealing. However, I had lost connection with any of my former classmates through the years. These two who contacted me had tracked me down through my mother who still lives in the same town. Even though I explained them that I no longer keep in touch with any of our former class, they insisted that I kept my word given 25 years ago.