So tomorrow, I am flying out to Raleigh, North Carolina to see my dear friend, Mike. I have to say, this is going to be my first vacation by myself, since I got together with my lovely wife. It’s not that I dislike travelling with my better half, I just like the odd solo adventure. It kinda brings me back to my childhood, where you never know what’s gonna happen, but you know it’s gonna be something worth remembering.
Now, Mike and I have been friends since high school. Back then, we did everything together. We went to school dances together. Went to unknown cities to meet women we thought were gonna be the one. Even finding stuff to do, that you know you shouldn’t be doing as a kid, but you did it anyway as long as your parents weren’t home to scold you for doing it in the first place.
Mike+Antoni=Adventure is what I’m tryin to say here. It’s always an adventure with him. It’s unfortunate that I am going to see him under his current circumstance. But every break-up needs at least one good friend. And being the good friend that I think I am, I must do the right thing, and give my best friend the moral support that he needs in these troubled times. But that won’t stop us from having, yet another, Tony and Mike adventure. Something always worth remembering. Off I go…..
