Recently I visited with a friend from my Nauvoo digs and we relived our time there. There was three of us who were pretty much inseparable. For a month and a half we worked long days in hot humidity and then in the evenings and on our off days we would play together.
Several years ago I drove from Washington DC to Utah with my sister and her four children. On the last night when we had arrived at our parent's home at 1 or 2 in the morning after spending 4 days in a car together we still couldn't seem to stop talking. There was always just one more thing to say.
These experiences and others like them are memories and relationships to be treasured because they are relatively rare. But it also makes me remember that there isn't just one type of person that I can be really good friends with and there is more people out there then I think sometimes that I do like to spend time with.
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