Still FRiends..?
Of course. Differences of opinion are no more, no less.
We were driving to the library yesterday, and my 5-year-old told me that if I didn’t stop for doughnuts on the way home, he would sing Lynyrd Skynyrd. I almost gave in ... and his version of “Oooh, That Smell!” almost persuaded me to drive the van straight into a telephone pole. But we’re all still here today ...