My Best Friend
I have a best friend, and his name is Shawn. He and I met my sophomore year of High School, in 1980, and we have been best friends every since, some 25 years now. His and my life has been strangely similar, in that we have both been married and divorced the same number of times, dated the same kind of girls, and had the same setbacks and obstacles to overcome. He was there for me through the death of my youngest brother in 1997, and we continue to be there for each other, even though I moved away in 1998. I am his twin daughters Godfather, and he and I have been each others best man at all our weddings. We live almost 200 miles apart now, but talk several times a week and see each other at least 2 weekends a month. He's like family to me really. When I retire I plan to move back "home" and it'll be nice to have my buddy nearby like old times.
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