After the fourth unsuccessful call, I was getting rather discouraged. Several times during the evening I had tried to call an old girl friend, hoping to get together with her for some of the 'CLOSE' friendship we had shared when dating in high school. This particular night I was over at my best friend How's house, bs-ing with him and enjoying some rather good pot that he had. As I always did when I was home, I also took advantage of the time to visit my friends that I grew up and went to school with. I was home on leave from an overseas assignment, visiting my parents. This is a story about one such event in my life. Something that becomes indelibly etched in your memory. Every once in a while, you get to experience something incredible.
