Good friends are like a breath of fresh air

Is there anything more relaxing and fun than meeting good friends for dinner?

It seems I am part of a very rare situation. Twenty-seven years ago, I worked at Allergan. The people there were a special breed. We were able to go out to lunch or party after work, have a great time, and then get back to work, and still respect each other. We were able to keep friendship and work separate.

Things happened, and we intermittently each went our own way. Eventually, the company closed in Quebec, and we dispersed across the board. Twenty-seven years later, at least this is since I first joined the company, we are still meeting for dinner once a year at least in December. Even more amazing is the number of friends in the group: two, you think? Three? Say twelve!

Huhuh! Twelve! And we all get along! I am one lucky woman!