Greetings, dear friends and cherished readers! Today, I’m overjoyed to share the story of our amazing reunion—Southwestern University College of Medical Technology Class of ’94. It’s been thirty years, but meeting again in the lively city of Las Vegas made it feel like no time had passed at all.
We kicked off our reunion with a cozy dinner at a cantina near Blondies Bar. This wasn’t just any meal; it was a feast filled with memories and laughter. The cantina’s warm, inviting vibe was perfect for reconnecting. We swapped stories about our college days, reminiscing about late-night study sessions, hilarious pranks, and the friendships that have stood the test of time.
Fueled by our joyful dinner, we embarked on an exciting club crawl organized by Sin City Club Crawl. Las Vegas, with its never-ending energy and vibrant nightlife, was the perfect backdrop. Our first stop was Blondies Bar, where nostalgia hit us hard. The mix of familiar and new sights was like a walk down memory lane, symbolizing our journey from college days to the present. Surrounded by laughter and music, we celebrated not just our past but also the people we’ve become over the years.
The night got even better as we moved to Tao and then Hakkasan. Each venue had its own unique vibe, which reminded us of our youthful days and the bonds we still share. We danced like we were 20 again, laughing and enjoying every moment. Of course, some of us felt it in our muscles the next day, but the fun was absolutely worth it!
Our final stop was On the Record, a brief but memorable visit. As the night wound down, we cherished these moments together, appreciating the rare beauty of long-lasting friendships. The cozy atmosphere allowed us to reflect on the night’s adventures and the many years of shared experiences that led us here.
A highlight of the night was the party bus ride. It was more than just a way to get around; it was a rolling celebration of our shared history, filled with music, stories, and laughter. If that bus could talk, it would have some incredible tales to tell! The ride allowed us to bond even more, reminiscing about old times and creating new memories.
This reunion showed us that even at 50, our spirits are as youthful as ever. Age has only deepened our appreciation for life and each other. It was a beautiful reminder of the joy and resilience that have defined our class over the years. We’ve grown, but our sense of camaraderie and zest for life remain unchanged.
As we said our goodbyes, we promised to keep these memories alive until we meet again. This reunion wasn’t just about looking back; it was about celebrating the present and looking forward to future adventures together. We left Las Vegas with hearts full of joy and a renewed sense of connection.
Thank you, Las Vegas, and Sin City Club Crawl, for hosting our unforgettable reunion. And to my wonderful classmates, let’s keep the spirit of the Class of ’94 alive and look forward to more laughter, stories, and dances—hopefully with a little less Bengay next time! Here’s to the future and many more reunions to come!
