(This is a stock photo and not a picture of my friend and I. She would want you to know that.)
It wasn't always so smooth.
Yesterday I met an old friend for breakfast and at some point, as we always do, we savored the gratitude for such things. Early on in our friendship there was a K&W Cafeteria between our neighborhood, and our friendship was cemented over plates of eggs and cheese grits. But life moves on, as it always does. She moved to the other side of town. I moved to another town. That K&W closed.
Now, all of these years later we're not quite in the same town but close enough. And there's a K&W serving breakfast between us. So here we are again.
We've supported each other in dreams and walked with each other through a few nightmares. But such a grand friendship very early didn't get off the ground.
She and her family were new in our church, and being the sociable people they were they invited me, the Associate Minister, to their house for dinner. It was...