After years of lamenting not having a decent male friend with which to bond, I have found myself with not one but two “bro’s” to hang out with.
There was a time, in fairness, when I used to hang with my brother who’s ten years older. We were living in the same general area of the country and we had a lot of fun seeing movies or meeting up for dinner. But then we both moved and we don’t get to catch up so much anymore.
Tonight I got to do something I haven’t done in years.
I played darts.
Unlike my last foray into the world of hurling sharp-tipped mini-spears at a wall (which I believe ended in a lawsuit) this time I fared a bit better.
Either way, I greatly enjoyed the time and hope my friendships with these two continue strong.