test of true friendship, as encountered at A Church for Starving Artists
You call a friend at 3 in the morning and say, "There's a dead naked man on my kitchen floor and I need you."
True Friend says, "I'll be right over."
Not: "Who is he?" Not: "Why is he in your kitchen?" Not: "What time is it?"
"I'll be right over."
Pondering this, I realise that I'm blessed in knowing several women (that's interesting, they are all women) whom I'm confident fit into this category. Thank you all for being part of my life. The phone's on my side of the bed, should you ever need to make that call...