I called a friend today—John Thomas—and we talked like we always do. I had a glass of wine and breakfast for dinner. As we talked he probably noticed the tone change in my voice that usually comes when I’m a little tipsy; it usually drops bit deeper after a few cups. He mentioned one thing after I joked about the wine I was drinking being grape juice, “you never drink grape juice unless it’s wine.” John’s right and I love that he knows me enough to know that.

Good friends. Keep them around.