My best best best Bud, We have been inseparable since like 4th grade. He is getting married next month.
Its his first and I would say out of all our friends from school I would lay money on the fact his will last till she dies After 2, I feel I’m an expert on failed marriages and his aint one.

Any way, We are going to a cabin we rented for his Bachelor party. Like half the guys that are going up are smokers. I know there are gonna be all kinds of fancy cigars and what have ya. You know what im concerned about? My one buddy Chris is going. There were 4 of us that where close in High school. My Best best buddy and I still talk and hang out at lest once a month. We are 40+ now. The other one turned in to a pot head after High school. He is coming up but I dont care. The other guy. Chris. He came to a New Years eve party 15 years ago. He brought a “Friend” with, no big deal. Well before Midnight Chris and Gabe are making out on the couch…

That’s NOT how you come out in red neck town!!

Some bad shit was said and done. I wont get in to it. But I nor anyone ese in our group have talked to him in 15

years. I seen the party list and flipped shit that Chris wasn’t on it. ( We know where he is. I talk to his mom, And sister.) So we got a hold of him. He is coming.

Now I’m dying because I don’t want some drunk Red neck flipping shit on the “Queer”. We talked about it. He is OK with the fact that some of the guys might not be as forgiving as others. I get it he is who he is. But my point is. I realized tonight. I don’t care about all the tobacco that’s gonna be up there. I don’t care. LOL at 714 I’m not even thinking about that. I’m worried about my gay buddy. That’s Healing right there.