I had Campbell's Chicken Noodle soup today and it took me back to a time when my dad would drop me and Claudia off at the ice skating ring on Saturdays. Without fail, he would give us a dollar bill each to get some Campbell's Chicken Noodle from a vending machine in the snack area. Claudia and I would skate for hours and, when we got hungry, we would each enjoy a cup.

I must have been seven or eight at the time.
We must have looked like a commercial for Campbell's savoring our meal.
When I look back and imagine us sitting there in a small booth, I can't believe all the things I've done with my best friend.