This weekend, I went to my friends Shaw and Celeste’s wedding in a small town outside Albany. I shared a room with three of my best friends from college: Sauce, Matt and Bill. I see Sauce and Bill maybe once a year each (Sauce is in LA, Bill in Philly), and this is the first time we’ve all hung out together since college. It was unbelievable. I felt like I was back in school: hanging out, laughing pretty much non-stop, drinking too much and dancing. I wish I could have weekends like this all the time. It was so bittersweet to have that much fun while knowing that we probably won’t get to all hang out again for a long time.
So true, Adam. I don’t know how many times this weekend we said, perma-smiling, “I could only make that joke in your guys’ company… anyone else would think I’m crazy.”
