It's not something that happens very often. Five of the bros finally comin together due to a confluence of good scheduling and a happy occasion.

The patrons at Thai Express were probably sneering at our boisterous banter. But I was oblivious to their stares, if any. Caught up in the revelry of a group I hold dear... A group that has seen each other grow up from white shirts and blue shorts of a certain primary sch at coleman street to the pants n shirts phase to the slacker berms n tees phase and now the office attire of the working world.

There was much catching up about life, loves, loathes and the latest in the football arena. Upcoming wedding plans, discussions about the future, reminiscence abt the past and hearty chuckles about past jokes.

A welcome respite from my unrepentant work life.