When I was in fifth grade back at my Christian elementary school, we had what were called "Bible Buddies." Once a week, the fifth graders would all tromp down to the kindergarten classroom, and we'd hang out with our Buddy for a half an hour, telling them Bible stories or teaching them verses. My Bible Buddy was Steve. Steve was (still is) a family friend who I'd known since he was born, and we had a great time together that whole year.

I bring this up because tonight, Steve and I hung out and played some pool together in a bar. And it wasn't until I got home tonight that it hit me how weird that really was.