I'd
like to think that my friendship is priceless. That it would be
revered. And not surrendered. Especially for something as cheap as
booze. But I know better. I put a somewhat dear alcoholic friend to the
test. No more friendship, I declared. Unless you quit drinking. Well,
she decided in favor of a daily diet of wine rather than having me as an
active friend. Indeed, a blow for my ego. But hey, so be it. My ego is
big enough to survive such a setback. Who knows? Maybe she'll
reconsider some day. And become a recovering alcoholic. For not only her
sake. But for mine and everyone, too. Yes, the true nature of
friendship. Doing things for each other. --Jim Broede
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