Ten Year Reunion

You hear the mailman drop the mail through the slot in your front door. He is early today. You push away from your desk and walk out of your home office, though the living room, and into the foyer, where you pick up the day's mail. Bill, bill, junk, bill, junk, ju...what is this? An envelope from your high school? You open it and read. Wow, it has been ten years already. Your reunion is coming up in a couple of weeks, and you just have to go. While you weren't really popular in high school, you did come into your own in college, and now you are self employed, and highly successful, as a graphic designer.

The only question is whether to take a date or go stag. You have been seeing Kaitlin for a couple of weeks, but then again, it's not serious. Is it worth it to take her, when you might hook up with a girl you used to adore?