30 years in a Night

Bob Millby called me from Danville KY last night. I haven't talked to him in 10 or 20 years. He was my across the hall dorm neighbor when we were going to Transy in Lex. KY. We shared our stories. The highs and the lows. Dug up some buried memories. Gossiped. He still llives in the town he grew up in. Dad moved us all around my entire childhood but we landed in Central KY and stuck there about ten years (high school/ Transy) so it feels most like home. I'm living in Dallas Fort Worth about a thousand miles away from there. We talked and talked and talked until I realized it was late. It was fun. I getting great joy out of reconnecting.