A group of 40 year old girlfriends discussed where they should meet for lunch. Finally, it was agreed upon that they should meet at the Ocean View restaurant because the waiters there had tight pants and nice buns.
10 years later at 50 years of age, the group once again discussed where they should meet for lunch. Finally it was agreed that they should meet at the Ocean View restaurant because the food there was very good, the wine selection was good also, and the waiters were cute.
10 years later at 60 years of age, the group once again discussed where they should meet for lunch. Finally it was agreed that they should meet at the Ocean View restaurant because they could eat there in peace and quiet, the restaurant had a beautiful view of the ocean, and the waiters were sweet boys.
10 years later, at 70 years of age, the group once again discussed where they should meet for lunch. Finally it was agreed that they should meet at the Ocean View restaurant because the restaurant was wheel chair accessible, they even had an elevator, and the waiters were kindly.
10 years later, at 80 years of age, the group once again discussed where they should meet for lunch. Finally it was agreed that they should meet at the Ocean View restaurant because they had never been there before...
Summer 2010
I did not have sisters growing up. Nor did I live anywhere long enough to truly earn the friendship of lifetime "girlfriends" of the "Ya-Ya Sisterhood" variety ~ I would like to believe that some of the gals I have reconnected with in the last couple of years would be like this ... One of my dreams from a forgotten past was to have a group of gals who met often for lunch or tea, and spoke secrets we did not share outside the group. How passe is this,?
I wonder what it would be like to have a best friend or several, for life, that knows all my secrets, the good the bad and the ugly, and loves me even more Because of all of that which makes Me Who I Am.
