Boy Nostalgia

I had a friend in college, a giant of a guy, sweet as all get-out, who had the best stubble. He was blond, so when he had whiskers of just the right length, his whole face would sparkle in the sunlight. He also had a nice voice. Deep, but not too deep, and I would sit for hours just leaning against him just feeling his voice rumbling around in his big ole body against the side of my face.

I wonder what ever happened to him.

5 thoughts on “Boy Nostalgia

  1. Mack — that made me laugh at loud.

    B — when did you last see him? Was it my wedding? Am I thinking of the right person? I believe he was in the western burbs.

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