I remember it as if it were yesterday: sitting just outside of the pasture fence with Andy, my best friend, dreaming about and discussing our futures. We were ten or eleven then, and everything that we predicted, and hoped would happen up to now, has happened. Seriously. I have gone to college; he has gotten a good job, just as we said we would. Every single thing. Andy even bought that 4-wheeler a couple weeks ago. It’s kind of scary