One of the things that I have always loved about my girlfriends from back home is that they love munchies as much as I do. But there is a fine art to eating crunchy goodness late into the evening: it must be done on the floor. It is here, in this primal position that maximum dipping AND quality conversation can take place. Oh, and there is that feeling of being 17 again as giggling and stories cause the clock to speed through the hours.
Regardless, it was a lovely evening of crunching and catching up with two of my oldest and bestest friends, Marissa and Andrea. And for this, I am thankful.
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