by Dennis Augustine
Cold rain all day, colder rain all night.
Life happens while we’re busy making other plans.
In this case, the causes and conditions —
a steady winter storm —
gathered us together.
My longtime biking buddy Jimi and his lovely wife Jennifer,
both dear friends to Cecile and me,
met us in the warm glow of Hanna Asian Noodle Bar.
Cecile and I cradled bowls of chicken and vegetable pho,
steam rising like comfort itself.
The Hunters chose vibrant Pad Vietnam vegetarian and
Curry Noodles in a bowl,
bright against the gray beyond the windows.
We spoke of kids and grandkids, of travel plans and muddy trails,
accepting that Thursday’s bike ride will have to wait.
Outside: near-biblical rain. Inside: broth, laughter, and friendship
—right on time.