I wonder what it is with "old friends." Why do some stick? Why do others not? We are an eclectic group. Even though we all worked at the same place, we all ended up at very different places after that company shut its doors. Almost none of us had "real responsibility" when we met, although one of us had one child and two step children. Since then, we've gone through births and deaths, marriages and divorces, good and bad. We've met individually and carried on separate friendships outside the group, and we've lost touch for months, sometimes years. But despite the time that passes, there's so much comfort to me in that group of friends. In both the getting together and the thinking about them and reminiscing about them. Each one of them holds special memories for me, and has a special way that they've impacted me. With life continuing to happen, we will continue to go our separate ways, but I will always hold them close to my heart!
2000 (I think)

2011
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