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.