The Class of 70 Knights from Holy Cross
All different, but mostly made of gold,
Who stick together now like glue, just like before.
Still going strong, even though some of us may be old;
All ready to have a good time, maybe to gamble and spar,
Some coming to a tribal nation casino not far.
It’s good that we get together now more,
For every time we do, we laugh, drink, tell stories of our kids and past;
So glad we kept in touch, and are now going to different places to explore,
Even though each of us have taken different roads in our lives,
We now see each other, in a bit of a different light, more than before.
I, for one, don’t want to ever lose touch with you Guys.
Love the poem but who are all the old farts in the photos. I was glad to Roger also likes the Beatles. Hope to see you at the next game night at Rodney or Richard ‘s house ( still get somewhat confused about who’s who but the one married to Cathy) one day I get it right
Thanks, Pat.