Two of us talking about once upon a time. Two people, one era, two slants on it. We were friends then , we are friends now. One waxes nostalgic and one doesn't. At one time we dated sisters...now we are just dated! He is nostalgic, I am not. Why?
My guess? He had one home from birth until marriage while I had lived in at least four places before we met. If you are continually meeting new people, creating new friendships and new memories the old ones seem to fade quickly.
Where he thinks lovingly back to his past my past and present merge into a never-ending road show. I've come to the "crossroads", passed on to "a new branch in the road" and followed "the yellow brick road". I'm in it for the"long haul." So, "you along the road", I am not just taking "the road less traveled", "I'm walking" all of them.
If I missed a cliche or old title, I'm sorry...but I tried!
Hopefully Fred and I will get together soon and laugh about this little frivolity, meantime I wonder is there still time for "a walk on the wild side?"
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