Happy Birthday Andrew!

Today is also the birthday of my good friend Andrew. I was his best man; he was mine. Outside of family, I've known Andrew longer than anyone else. Our friendship seems to be one of those that doesn't change over time. While I'd never deliberately neglect him, we also seem to be able to pick things up where we've left off, even after some time has passed. I telephoned Andrew in New Zealand today to wish him a happy birthday. There is nothing like old friends who know you well. Happy Birthday old man.