Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Traveling alone, and how to know a real, true buddy

Here's a little essay about one disadvantage of traveling alone, which leads to me to a definition of what makes for a true friend.

1 comment:

Pete said...

My wife tells me both things. Food. Open fly. Thankfully, not too often for either. Funny...her fly is never open and she almost never has food on her face. Must be mostly a guy thiing.