

If you’re 89, smart and astonishingly internet-savvy, you’ll hire us to perform a list reading. You’ll also provide a microphone and loud speakers, because I speak softly and your kind usually can’t hear what I’m saying. But If you fail to hire us, you’ll probably spend the reunion doing something like this…
Dan Scully’s list:
6. Show up early and bail so you can make the early bird special at Denny’s.
5. Take your Thursday pills on Saturday so you can put that new hip to work in a wicked-trippy dance party.
4. Try to find your picture in the school History textbooks.
3. Blow some lines and try to fuck the Prom Queen, if you can manage to wake her from her oxycodone-induced coma.
2. Scan the yearbook autograph section for dead people and dead languages.
1. Sit.
Sean Woods’s list:
6. Meet a roomful of new people.
5. Brag about all the hot nurses who have bathed you over the last year.
4. Delight in your old yearbook lithographs.
3. Praise dementia for freeing you from all the same “Do you remember the time…” stories you’ve heard for the past seventy years.
2. Buy a round of Metamucil shots for both of your remaining classmates.
1. Go out for a late night dinner trip at 4 p.m., followed by joyriding at 8 miles per hour.
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