Recently divorced, I moved back to my home town hoping to start over again.
A few weeks later, while making a dentist appointment, I was surprised to see I recognized the dentist’s name as a good looking boy from my high school 20 years ago.
However, upon walking into the dentist’s office, I quickly realized he must be someone else. He was bald, had a big beer belly, and looked a lot older than me.
Just to be sure though, on my way out I asked him if he went to the high school that I had attended.
“Yeah”, he responded, “I graduated in ‘91.”
“Oh my gosh”, I excitedly said “you were in my class!”
“Really?” he said. “That’s interesting. What class did you teach?”
Have an awesome weekend!