When the weather is fair my fakebook friends are there. When things
get ruff they're gone in a huff.
Seriously, I've had it with fair weather friends. A real friend sticks
by you through thick and thin. They don't dump you when you start to
sound miserable. Real friends don't say "misery loves company" and
then turn away because you're "bringing them down."
On the other hand, real friends don't whine at you
constantly.
How is your horse applery working out?
Bret Cahill
Real friends listen to your problems. Sounds like you've never had a
real friend before.