I'm 34 years old and I had a date to Homecoming this year. That would be the big weekend reunion in Mascoutah, IL.
Everyone who ever attended Mascoutah High School goes to Homecoming to see all their old friends.
And they drink beer out of buckets. Yes, real buckets. Look, someone even has a koozie to fit this one.
I've been wanting to experience Homecoming since my friend Emiily told me about it 4 years ago. She's from there.
She even got me a Homecoming date.
I had fun. Low key, low maintenance fun. And that, my friend, is the best kind of fun.