Day 21 – A picture of the person you do the craziest things with.

This is Sarah; we have known each other since Pee Wee cheerleading, which is roughly 22 years.  While our crazy times of late are more about drinking too much wine while watching ridiculous reality tv shows we used to get into a little trouble.  Now mind you we were never Thelma & Louise or anything but she is definitely the person I share the wildest stories with.  Like in middle school when we traded boyfriends from month to month; sometimes Jason was mine and sometimes he has hers, and there was always Bob or Jay in the background in case we wanted variety (btw this was long before 7th graders were sexually active).  Or the time I had a small get together and she spent the evening in the back of her (parked) station wagon with her boyfriend (that same Jason, lol) and a handle of vodka only communicating with the outside world through a cracked window.  The majority of my senior year when we'd wander the condo complex with a video camera acting like Charlie's angels (there's not a lot to do in south Jersey if you're under 21).  There are hundreds more but those are the first few that came to mind, oh, and the time I went to the kitchen in the middle of the night and slipped in a laundry basket, we laughed for hours and still do whenever it comes up...