bridge; abel


Waltzing in and out.

"We can smile about the happy times, hell we'll even smile about the hard times."

What's the biggie?

Today I played bridge with my friends. The last time we did that was about 200 years ago. I almost forgot about my luck with gambling (or the lack of it). I look at my friends and think, hell our group's dynamics can be so bizarre, but 13 year-old friends don't just disappear. They stick around.

We want to throttle each other's throats sometimes, and our eccentricities sometimes gets the better of us, but......no buts, I still get the urge of wanting to smack them.