I attended a play with some friends this evening. Cyrano de Bergerac. It was at BJU, and being amidst the hoard of students felt odd. I haven’t been on campus in quite sometime and seeing old friends was bittersweet. So much has changed. And I’m mostly glad to be on the other side of those years. But the play was exceptional. Seeing Dr. Bob III play the lead character was hilarious and watching Roxanne (who was played by an old acquaintance) flirt with him was just terribly odd.
And then we met at Steak & Ale for some delicious food. There is something about being with 13 people, conversations flying about, laughter shaking the room, and hearing Elliot explain the theory behind Switchfoot’s Dare You to Move. “Well, I suppose you need to be dared to move before you actually move.”
This coming from a kid who kept spilling pasta all over his shirt. And then deciding it was too good to waste. So he would lick his sleeves. (I might have done the same had it been fried okra and mashed potatoes)