John and I went to hand with some old friends and bid farewell to one who goes off to Europe for a year. It was great to see the old friends and reminisce with them about old times. A roast brought about memories long buried, of fun times and stressful times. And these are the friends who will stick together for a lifetime, who no matter how much time or distance separates, can always come back to that common ground: a couple of years of intense stress and lots of shenanigans along the way.
I did miss those who couldn't participate, and who played a big role in so many stories: Danny, Marni and Matt.
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
2 years ago
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