We had hoped to meet up for lunch, but with work schedules and such not, that didn’t really work. Dinner was equally problematic as we both had families. After dinner we would have kids to tuck in, and then it wasn’t viable to go out afterwards. So here we sat at seven in the morning on the rail platform touching base and slurping a Starbuck’s before going our separate ways. So much for “best friends forever.” What can I say? Life happens.
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Very well done!
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Sometimes these kinds of touching base are what keeps friendships alive through the years where schedules may otherwise be difficult to reorganize. And … it is all in the company, not the time or place. 🙂
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Fun Padre. Thank you. Such incidents occur so frequently. Plans always change. We strive to stay flexible and enjoy each stolen moment of joy.
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