cigars and cigarettes

Two Saturdays ago I visited an old friend of mine. It was hard to believe, but we hadn’t seen each other since my bachelor party just over a year ago. Too long.

We talked about life, marriage, having kids, investments, jiujitsu, and UFOs. He smoked cigarettes and drank whiskey, and I smoked mini cigars from Cuba and drank nonalcoholic beer. It was a good time. A win.

We hung out in his nice backyard behind his million dollar home in a beautiful subdivision. Whatever he’s doing he’s doing it right.

Need to do that more often and not let so much time go in between.

Man, I can’t wait to start my own family.