One Silver, the Other Gold.

New friends are great, but old are better.
This doesn't rhyme, not all of the time.
Hanging with friends, laughing on ends.
Debating  views, because that's what we do.
Running out of rhymes, screw it.
My buddy Sam is coming over, and I haven't seen him in a long time so it's gonna be fun. I have known him longer than most of my friends, hence the title. Probably not gonna do much but talk, and catch up. Ohh and to explain a little further, I used to have to specify which Sam I was hanging out with, because I frequently hung out with two different Sams'. However, I only ever see one of them now so the title should make more sense. Amway, I gotta clean my stuff up, so that's gonna be it for today. Later guys