I just spent an hour and a half eating lunch with my husbands best friend. He's a fabulous guy, and he and I click on so many levels. It's really weird the way that we get along and seem to understand one another so well. I shouldn't be surprised really, we must have something in common - we're both drawn to the same man. We talked work, motorcycles, what's going on in our lives. It was good to sit and chat. It's even better to find that we could have been friends independent of my husband.