Friday, August 1, 2008

Smokin' like it's 1995...

Last night I had the pleasure of spending time with some old friends (one from 2nd grade and another from 9th grade) and we had a blast into the past. Just as we did when we were in high school, we ate Taco Bell, smoked cigarettes and had a non-sensical good time. We are all in different places in life; one newly single, one newly married and one married, moldy, with kids. The night was so refreshing as I was constantly reminded of how friendship bridges all circumstances. Our differing circumstances, opinions, and pains made the experience all the richer and more rewarding. A sign of true friendship and blessing, I'm sure.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Did you...uh...inhale?

Chris, Tina, Georgia and Reese said...

Inhaled baby! All or nothing.