pinching HARD the triceps area of the arms. He never really got mad at me. A few years later, we wound up hanging out together on the weekends, going places, having good times together.
His mother would always give me the 'eye' when I went over their house. One night he told me, his mother didn't like me because of what I did to him in high school. I was speechless. I had forgotten ALL about it.
I apologized to him, telling him I was a jerk. He laughed, the way he still laughs about things to this day. He has a wonderful wife and daughter, who is slightly older then my oldest.
Their wedding was a blast, they still laugh at a photo of the best man holding the glass of champagne during the toast.
Both of them are looking directl at the glass.
They were doig this becaus I was so nervous giving the toast the glass was shaking and the champagne was spilling all over the table!
I had to refill it, before I drank to their future.
THere is a way to do it, you have to find it inside you.
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