Not much can be said that's not bad about this friend. once he was willing to tote An over thirty five year old sewing machine around and tried to deliver it to my sister in new hampshire. But sadly, that time, after eight miserable days of pain, agony, hurting, Crippled from a sore knee that four ibuprofen wouldn't take care of, Despaired, after zero attempts by the local pharmacy to make contact with his pharmacy, the trip was cut short by a day. and the sewing machine came home to be delivered by a special trip to get a pony a month or so later.
When you count your caching friends amongst others, they are Exactly what you need in life. zero judgement, a friend when you need a hint, a paf, a lpc buddy. For instance, one time, when there was a hole in the ground, and my friend fell, who came through? exactly right, all those Good friends, all three of them (okay... maybe more) who made sure he got medical attention.. a friend will make you laugh, a friend will nod tHeir head at least two times in agreement while you're venting, and I know at least 4 times on a trip, you're going to wish your friend wore a belt. either that, or you had a debit card handy.... this caching buddy is like a brother from another mother, one I would gladly cache with any day of the week not in tax season.
N 39 A5. BCD
W 76 EF. GHI