Many years ago I lost touch with my best friend and several years later someone told me he was living in a tent up in GP and seen him last week so being the kind of friend I am I took two days off work to go find him and bring him home with me if needed be. Well I couldn’t find him, fast forward thirteen years I ran into him while stopping for a pee on the highway. I gave him a huge hug and told him how much I missed his company we exchanged numbers and I tried to text him several times with no reply. I look at it now like I spent $1000 in lost wages, hotel etc for absolutely nothing. He’s pretty messed up now and it’s unfortunate he won’t even take the time to text someone who would have done anything for him. Life lesson learned I guess.
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