I RAN INTO MY BUDDY CHUCK TODAY, we shared a big hug.  It’s been too long.

I’m just luke warm these days.

I don’t care, come up here with me.

Nah, I’m more comfortable in the back.

He drifted rearward, alone.

After, we chatted more, got caught up on family and life.

I pondered spending more time in the back with my struggling pal(s) vs going all out and hold the bar high.

What kind of bridge do I want to be, should I be?