There is nothing quite like good friends. Really good friends. We sat last night and raised our glasses of wine to many things. Some folks at other tables, if they overheard, would wonder about those toasts.
But good friends…old friends…same life experience friends…no hidden agenda friends..friends who have laughed and cried together…friends who have openly gained and lost…friends who just really like and trust each other…understood completely.
We toasted family. We toasted bad decisions and laughed. We toasted close calls and smiled. We toasted mistakes and gave knowing nods.We toasted life with all its beautful opportunities to fail and keep learning and keep trying to get it right.
We toasted the narrow passage between a life of value and a life lost.
We toasted our good fortune to have found each other.
Good friends.
So few. So wonderful. So blessed.
An ageless experiment.