Blast from the Past

After the service last Sunday, I got the surprise of my life.  My best friend from sixth grade, Scott Zortman, stepped forward and grabbed my hand.  You need to know that I haven’t seen him in at least in almost 30 years.  Needless to say, I was at a loss for words.  I couldn’t believe it.

Scott, it was so great seeing you again!

2 Comments

  1. Tony, merry christmas to you, what is so ironic is both my sisters are right down the street from you in Suwanee, I live in Buckhead myself. It’s good to go to a service you can relate to, Ive been engaged but it never transpired into anything, so I’m still single and it’s not a bad thing. I thought about you one day because I had a dream about us one night about a year ago, things like that happen. But when I’m driving through Tucker, I see you old house of Idlewood Rd and just wonder how you are. Hows your Mom, Father,And have you heard from Todd yet? Anyway Merry Christmas and keep up the good work.
    Scott Zortman

  2. Tony, merry christmas to you, what is so ironic is both my sisters are right down the street from you in Suwanee, I live in Buckhead myself. It’s good to go to a service you can relate to, Ive been engaged but it never transpired into anything, so I’m still single and it’s not a bad thing. I thought about you one day because I had a dream about us one night about a year ago, things like that happen. But when I’m driving through Tucker, I see you old house of Idlewood Rd and just wonder how you are. Hows your Mom, Father,And have you heard from Todd yet? Anyway Merry Christmas and keep up the good work.
    Scott Zortman

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