A Good Friend Never Gets Old

My husband was very excited to finally see his best buddy way back in high school. They had never seen each for a long time- ever since they moved back to California. His friend, John had found him through classmates.com, a few years ago and they started communicating again.

I’m so happy for both of them. They have been financially blessed now. He’s in town for flying lessons from Washington State to California. He had bought his second small plane and decided to drop by and see us which is very nice.

I could tell they have a lot of things to catch up. They never seemed to get older, lol! I’m just amused at how the two talked about the good, ol’ days! Ah, a good friend always remembers what we were and sees what we can be:)