The most important thing.

Think about it. The last places one would want to visit. Texas, of course. At the top of my list. But another is Las Vegas. Never had a desire to go there. Even though I’m going next week. For a few days. First time ever.  But my motivation isn’t the casinos. Or the entertainment. Instead, my German cousin Fritz and two of his buddies. They’ll be there. And so it’s worth going. I’d venture all the way to hell. To see Fritz. And his German compatriots, Dieter and Dirk.  I’m sure we’ll have a rollicking good time. Doesn’t matter where it’s at. Even in hell. The most important thing is that we enjoy each other.  The camaraderie. –Jim Broede