I went to my 5 year reunion back in January at a concerted effort. I had to take off work, and travel over an hour just to get there but it was worth the effort. I loved telling everyone that I was no longer a dub and that I didn't really believe in religion any more or even God for that matter. I guess everyone was surprised by my heathen ways. The funniest thing was that the class president asked me to say an opening prayer-need I say I had to decline, tempting as it was.
The reunion was very lame but I did get the chance to see some old friends and in some cases apologize for my crazy dub ways back then. In my graduation class there were three other dubs as well. I was looking forward to seeing them there but I guessed they all bailed, for none of them showed up. I asked my parents what they were doing but they seemed pretty mute on the subject. Although, through third parties I hear that all my old dub friends from my school are basically losers, still stuck in that small town with no education or future. I can't wait to the 10th year reunion, I'll have so much to brag about. Oh, and my picture with my class did get in the local paper.