Fantastic. Sometimes I think I don't have any "real" friends. I remember my childhood friends, we were thick as thieves. Then life takes you away from those friends. We wound up at different stages of life, some married, some had children etc. But anytime one of us needed something we always drop what we're doing to help. Every time we reassembled to help our friend in need we would say, we need to get together, but life happens and months pass by and we don't get together to just hang out. Now we try to be diligent to meet a couple times a year to catch up, but more often than not we find ourselves reassembled to just help one another. Then I realize, I am blessed to have "real" friends.
