When We Were 19, My Best Friend and I Promised That If We Were Both Single at 60, We’d Find Each Other – I Turned 60 Last Tuesday, and My Old Landline Rang
When I was nineteen, my best friend and I made a ridiculous promise. “If we’re both single at sixty,” Jeffrey said, “we’ll stop being idiots and find each other.” I laughed. Then I hooked my pinky around his. “Deal.” At nineteen, sixty seemed impossibly far away. We had no idea how much life could change…