Good friends around a small but steady bonfire. Cool summer night air warmed right where we are by the lazily dancing flames. Cold, refreshing drinks, alcoholic or otherwise. Perhaps a cigar once in a while. The sound of crickets and the quiet crackle of the fire serving as the perfect background noise behind easy, free flowing conversation. Fireflies in the night all around. The sense of peace that comes when you know you are among good friends.
While I love to party, drink till I fall down, get wild, this is till my favorite thing to do with my friends. It’s our bonding time. It keeps us talking about everything, and anything. I wouldn’t trade it for the world. Sorry, world.
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