Oh, well...

A friend of mine who reads this blog (there are two of them that I know of, plus my wife who is also my friend, so I guess that makes three) called me the other day after reading my last blog and told me he is never inviting me to a movie. He doesn't go to movies with guys who need Kleenex©. The irony, of course, is that he is one of the people I referred to as "someone on the other end to grab hold of". I guess I was wrong. He just dropped me. Just like that. Because I cry, sometimes. Oh, well...