IT'S A SMALL TOWN
This summer will be my 50th high school class reunion. My wife kept reminding that I should make plans if I'm going to attend. I hadn't heard from anyone about the dates or other details so I called around and talked to my classmates who live in Casper. None of them knew anything either so I called my old high school long distance. The lady who answered the phone at my old school didn't know any dates either. She asked what year I graduated. I told her and she said that was her mother's graduating class. It is a small town. She gave me her mother's phone number (some people never leave their hometown), I called, got the details, later made a motel reservation for those dates, and checked that off my list of things to do.
You gotta like small towns.