_we meet again and again and again.
10 years ago there was considerable pain and suffering around this one. but time has treated us well enough and we can be civilized and discuss nonconfrontional topics. by random chance, another friend from the same time period came along to our outing and we had a night of nogistla from the college days. those days are very far away and the days ahead seem to be getting shorter. alas, the urgency to speed it up as one great raquetball master keeps repeating.
having seen a friend from high school just last month in ny made me ponder about the past a bit. how much has changed for a life filled with unscripted embrassments. the past looks dimmer in hindsight and the future increasingly bright. but the truth is closer to a life of unrealized destiny. and always remember that she will destory you and life is short.