the wife and me attended a wedding last saturday....

it was more like a gathering of old school mates.... it was laughter and jokes all the way...
remembering old times.... about loosing hairs, growing side ways, hair turning white in every possible location... yes the bear and the nostril hairs!!!

nevertheless... it was fun, just like old times.

then something hit me on sunday..... i don't really know why.

yesterday was meeting of old friends in a happy occasion.... tomorrow we might be meeting old friends in a funeral...

sad as it may sound, but that is the way of live.

the moral of the story? ceased times at hand... never procrastinate, and live life to the fullest, you will never know what might happen next. today we smile tomorrow we weep for old friends.

here's to all my friends! see you all soon yah!! drop a line if you happen to drop by my blog.... or lost contact..... for our next meeting may just be in a wake.

i am a jazzy dog... happy but getting old and getting there....

another useless thought.