Wear Were You

Last week I reintroduced myself to an old friend. It is probably close to 15 years or so since I last saw this guy. Can’t say that I recall how we lost touch or why. I just know that we did.

During the last few decades or so there have been a handful of times when we ran into each other. And each time was punctuated by a moment in which I thought that maybe we would restore our relationship. You know, we’d get a chance at renewing the bond, but it never quite happened.

After a while I must have just given up. Time passes and we forget how things used to be. The passion isn’t quite so strong and memories fade. But there is such a thing as redemption.

I know. I have seen it happen before. Can’t say that I thought about it happening to me, but I am glad that it did. I followed an impulse and chased Alice into the rabbit hole. One thing led to another and I find myself sharing this time not just with you, but with the dear old friend I mentioned above.

Want to see what he looks like? I have a photo. It is not perfect, but it will give you the general idea.

Click here.

(Visited 44 times, 1 visits today)

7 Comments

  1. Pingback: Hump Day Happenings — The JackB

  2. Jack's Shack May 2, 2007 at 5:20 am

    Janet,

    Me too. 🙂

  3. Janet May 1, 2007 at 11:30 am

    ooooh I love old friends like this 🙂

  4. Jack's Shack April 30, 2007 at 5:49 am

    Nice you’re wearing pants again, Jack.

    Tired of the kilt. What can I say.

    JB,

    A shidduch. Time for a drink. To life, to life….

    RR,

    Your husband is clearly a man of good taste.

  5. RR April 30, 2007 at 4:46 am

    Heh heh.

    My husband likes those jeans, too.

  6. Jewish Blogmeister April 30, 2007 at 1:38 am

    And here I thought you might nail me with some horrifying pic. I know a good friend that might go well with your old friend…

  7. Mark April 30, 2007 at 1:10 am

    Nice you’re wearing pants again, Jack.

    LOL

    Seriously, though, those are the only jeans I’ll wear.

Leave a comment

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

  
Please enter an e-mail address

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

You may also like