The Joy Of Putting A Face To A Name

I had the distinct pleasure last night of getting to meet Nightfly and some friends of his at a local watering hole, where they had kindly invited me to meet them after their bible study group had finished. A sweeter, more open group of folks one would be very hard pressed to find. Fellowship, my friends, is really the key to living as good a life as we can, for without fellowship to walk the path with us we delude ourselves about any virtues we may have. By ourselves we are nothing.
Even with creme puffs.
Damn, they were good.

7 Responses to “The Joy Of Putting A Face To A Name”

  1. I hope you gave him a big wet one for moi.

  2. Wait! CREAMPUFFS ??
    BASTARD!!!

  3. Mr. Bingley says:

    They go remarkably well with Bass Ale.

  4. Ken Summers says:

    “for without fellowship to walk the path with us we delude ourselves about any virtues we may have”
    You’ve been drinking. I can tell.

  5. Mr. Bingley says:

    {giggle}
    I did make another batch of caipirinhas Ken…

  6. Nightfly says:

    Thanks for the kind words and the company, Mr. B. You were a big hit yourself.
    I’m still scratching my head, tho… you guys get caipirinhas, duck, 12-oz. steaks, and I’m stuck as Creme Puff Boy. I knew should have posted the lasagna recipe.

  7. Mr. Bingley says:

    12-oz. steaks? Those are the freakin’ appetizers, dude!

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