Joe is a good friend. He was my first running buddy. He introduced himself to me at a neighborhood party and told me about a running group that he would sometimes run with. So, I ran with him and the group and we've traveled twice to marathons together - once to Jacksonville and once to Boston. Some times it's a while before we see each other but we'll run into each other and seem to get along just fine as if no time went by.
He saw me last week and invited me to meet for beer and wings and some catching up. Joe is a good guy and I'm grateful for him.
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