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?