Back When We Had Friends: Why Brothers Still Need Brothers

Men, do you remember when we had friends?Back when we first asked in our own way, and without shame, Will you be my friend? Back when we could be vulnerable, known, honest with someone who would still have our back afterward. Back when we didn’t have so many better things to do than kick it with the boys. For me, it was back when the grass was worn to dirt through tackle football, back when the garage was dented from alley-hoops and allowance was spent at the movies. Can you remember that far ba