bros freinds
I was only eighteen years old and in retrospect, a bit naive when this story took place. I still remember every detail, as if it was yesterday, and it makes me smile. In fact, it is one of my fondest memories, and now that I am older and married, I look back on it with no regrets. Two of my brother's thirty year old friends came looking for him at our house. He was not home but they politely asked if they could come in and wait for him to return. I graciously opened the door and stepped...