My Best Friend Randy
Me and Randy (not his real name) first met in the summer of '74 when we moved to the same city. We have been very good friends ever since. We went to the same junior and high school. We spent a lot of time together throughout the years. As young teens, we would spend the night over each others house and would spend vacations with each others families. This is a true story of the first of one of our many encounters.Randy and I were out of school for the summer and we had been out earlier in...