Time Does Not Stand Still

My  late ex-supervisor and friend J.D. Hosea's visitation is today.  I thought about going to the funeral home and seeing old Sinclair co-workers and talk about old times with them and  get caught up on the latest news of their lives.  Then I thought, "What lives?"  I have not seen them since 1968.  That was  48 years ago.  With one exception I was the youngest one there.  The rest were 15 to 30 years older than me. 

You can't go back.