she'd be driving to Michigan to drag me to Minnesota herself. She and I are great friends, but I was always the trouble maker of the bunch. I think after 25 years she still sees me that way. I'd be the one jumping on the back of a Harley and taking off with a guy I just met or the one dancing on the tables at the bar. Even though I'm all grown up, she's still looking out for me. She's a good friend.