To My Favorite Internet Friend…
I hate to play favorites. Someone always gets their feelin’s hurt!
An old friend sent me a meme thing thru Facebook, and one question was “who is your oldest friend?” I answered honestly. I shared the maternity ward with my oldest friend Bitsy… we were born 3 days apart!
And she and I were friends, well, like forever.
And the other friend, Diane got her feelin’s hurt. “I thought I was your best friend!”
She Was My Best Friend.
But Bitsy, My Oldest Friend.
Apples and Oranges. Both still are friends.
I hate pickin’ favorites. I have so many. I like a lot of different people for a lot of different reasons… sometimes it takes a village.
So I’ll pick a young woman that was one of the first Blogs I read, one of my first internet friends…
To the Maine Biker Chick,
I want to thank you so much for includin’ me into your world. For the good and the bad. You know me and Gina would be up there in a heart beat, kickin’ the door down, if you needed us to do it!
Remember when your photo was in Easy Rider? I hunted down a copy of it, with Roy breathin’ over my shoulder, “is that her?” referrin’ to the bikini clad gal draped over a chopper.
“No, this is her sittin’ on that IceChest right there.” And pointed to you in the crowd of hundreds.
You are not just another gal in the crowd, but truly special.
May all your dreams come true.
I really miss you.
Big Okie Hugs!!