Another reunion

A text: I’m coming to town. Can you meet for a drink?

Another text: How about dinner? Reservations at 7:00.

They meet at the restaurant at the appointed time. They greet warmly. They order and eat. They begin where they left if no time has passed. They met each other in 1989, in Baltimore, MD. Another life ago.

A reunion of friends. Priceless.

Friends are family you choose. I call that framily.  That was my experience last night. Tip: call/text your friends and see them!



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