Lunch with good friends. It's a rare thing in life to be able to hold on to friends, even when you don't see each other often. When Tammy and I get together with Pam, we just pick up where we left off. It's kind of like a favorite pair of shoes that you haven't worn in awhile. Not really, Pam. You're not anything like a pair of shoes. You're more like a sweater......or maybe a robe.
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