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Vash's thread got me thinking. When old friends get together (friend since grade school who grew up on the same dead end street), we always seem to be BSing about the stupid things we did back in the old days. It seems that we never grow tired of yapping about it since there are over 25-30 years of those years spent together. It can easily goes on all night in front of the camp fire. If any of us start with, "Remember that time we..." One of the wives will roll their eyes and say, "Oh boy, here it goes". We seem to roll right over that comment and keep it going for a few hours. We talk about current things too, but we seem to laugh the most at those golden moments.