I met him at a Thursday Meet and Greet in March of 2015.
The EXACT date?
March 19, 2015.
That’s our anniversary folks.
Occasionally, people will ask me why I paired up with such an odd friend.
A man 10 years my senior.
The answer is simply that he helped me out, found me a place to live at Burning Man, and took responsibility for the success of my first burn upon himself.
If that isn’t friendship, I don’t know what is.
Maybe you need to know how bonded you become to your neighbors during a burn.
Maybe you need to know the robustness of friendships forged on the playa.
To truly understand my loyalty, you would need to understand Burning Man.
So I think my burner friends get what I mean when I say that if shit comes down the pipeline, he’s one of the people I want in my corner.
I think we should all celebrate the anniversaries of meeting people who are important in our lives, be they lovers OR friends.
Maybe we should think about celebrating our FRIENDVERSARY, after all they’ve lasted longer than many of the relationships we’ve had.
And so I celebrate my friend.
And always up for a good time. . .