I've been waiting for sometimes to that day when a bunch of my former classmates would get together and I'd be able to retrace some of my long-forgotten steps inside “L'école d'horlogerie de Cluses” my French Alma-mater.
That day has come and gone now and while I'm happy to have fulfilled that fantasy of mine, I'm not sure if I will return to the 50th reunion. For one thing, I'll be five year older and I may have other issues or desires on my mind. I certainly enjoyed seeing some good buddies like Gérard Bétend, but my tomorrow is likely to be made of new and undiscovered adventures!
Sunday, October 2, 2011
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