This past weekend, Bossy’s husband’s best friend from college came to spend the day with the Bossy family. Bossy’s husband has seen him only twice in twenty-one years, and Bossy has met him only once.
But it sure doesn’t feel like their time together was that scarce, as this dear friend quickly assimilated into the Bossy household. In one afternoon, he and Bossy’s husband relived their college days by driving, walking, talking, drinking, trespassing, eating, and even stealing.
Bossy can sum up their friendship in this way:
Which is what today’s Ten-Word Challenge is all about. In exactly ten words, can you tell Bossy about an old dear friend and the way you rekindle old times, even if you don’t see each other that often?
And be sure to check back later today for the best friendiest comments on the web.
4th grade, linda, laughs, tears, the way were, miss her!
friends since diapers, julia and i talk…and talk…and talk…
Talking, laughing, beer, gin & tonic, vodka gimlets, lots more laughing
You got that twenty dollars you owe me you chump?
–>Knowing no topic is off limits; many beers and laughter.
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Besties since kindergarten, the Mexican’t and White Girl ride again!
Walking in woods talking about poetry, dead people, and methadone.
[I’m in Michigan! And did this one last night!]
Three college pals, 50ish, meet every year. Fountain of youth!
Once neighbors. I go to Michigan = beach, Coronas, laughter, tears.
BFF 30 years. Daily IM chat. Wisconsin too far away 🙁
Incriminating photos, festive canes from Quebec winter carnival, vodka drinks.
old pictures from our swim team days … what 15 years?
Internet buddy, family vacations annually (8 years!), e-mail daily in-between
college roommate. practical jokers. shared much laughter and more tears.
I visit her grave, totally do all the talking, and crying, and talking, and laughing, WILL see her again SOMEDAY!
Two friends. No formula. Months pass. Just pick up phone.
Side comment: Bossy, your 10-word-Tuesdays are the best!
Her Mormon, Me NOT, strange friendship but I love her!
Phone calls that start like we had never left off
1000 miles away. Feels like she’s here laughing, sharing coffee.
Our girls now the age we were when we met–freaky!
he broke in and left me 200 pigs. that’s friendship.
Snail mail, cocktails, and pedicures
George: The best hard rockin’ pal this former cheerleader has.
yearly getaway – wine – snacks – chocolate – laughter till we cry!
College reunion last weekend – tearing down dorm, stole peep hole. 🙂
Julie and I can always find something new in common.
Before husbands and kids, we rocked the Stairway to Heaven!
Patsy and Becky => Packy and Betsy. Facebook affords daily wisecrackery.
good memories, knowledge of past stupidity, laughter aplenty, love forever
Talk about glory days and don’t mention their weight gain.
Talk about old times, new adventures, and latest lady issues.
She amazes me at how wise she’s getting, + still silly!
Talking for hours and laughing until I wet my pants.
21/delilah, I’m fascinated at your pig story! You totally win.
That’s easy: we laugh so hard we wet our pants.
Just saw best friend. Now has cancer. So very scared.
Talk about boy bands and eat. Drive husbands crazy!
Delta Divas convene once a year for drunken hilarious debauchery!
‘Sisters’ since 1970 planning European jaunt for our 50th birthdays
Start any story that ends with: Then the police came…
We moved away. He has cancer. So we moved back.
On parole, eat, laugh and try to maintain bladder control!
She knew all about me when I was 11. Ugh.
we’re no longer even the same species, but laughter remains.
Some things never change: best friendship is one of those.
Friends since 5th, lots of laughs, a phone call away.
drinking, drinking, drinking, photos, drinking, drinking, eating, drinking drinking drinking
Regardless of the years, we resume where we left off.
My college roommate Whitney. The sister I never had.
Over Martini’s and sushi. Yummy.
Gubby and I are New Media Douchebags. Skype, Twitter, e-mail.
Chat over occasional coffee. She has too much drama now.
We had many f-buddies in common. Now, monogamy and reminiscence.
She moved away, but we meet again almost every year.
Just reached out after six years, could have talked forever.
A few who fit – each special. each patient, each wonderful.
ditto 2, 29, 32, 48. But oceans divide us now.
PS Rekindle with phone calls, emails, chardonnays, cocktails, ‘quiet’ dinners. *smile*
Selfishly disowned them. Wanna say, “I miss you; come back…”
So many of our bonds revolve around laughter. Why’s that?
ten years apart and still we make each other laugh
A connection that time can’t change.Good for the soul.
Friends in junior high, reconnected through facebook. Still good.
First time in 16 years, like we had never parted.
Mail old bumper sticker back and forth to each other.
Usually there is wine involved, where usually equals without fail.
Sometimes there is laughing involved, where sometimes equals every time.
One time the police were involved, where involved equals summoned.
No law was broken, though, only noise ordinances. I swear.
We breathe the same air and think the same thoughts.
Only Linda and Linda only helped me through bad perms.
while trying to come up with 10 words i just realized i miss her too much…
but they’d be
summer 06. bon jovi. NY-NJ-PA. LA trip. Valeria 🙂 LOL
No matter how long…just answer the phone.
Last night: cocktails; why didn’t we just marry each other?
Easy: Laughter, music, stealing each others drinks, screaming, tickling, leaving? What?!
Bottle of wine, gossip, reflect, eat, exchange foot rubs, hugs.
With a pot of coffee, it’s like we’ve never parted.
Elsa and I drink shots and dance to Vanilla Ice.
Spin License To Ill plus porn then add some Crown.
If we end up in striped pajamas, marry Joe Gerard!