Sometimes candid conversations with good friends are more refreshing that a church service. Let's just be honest with each other. Nobody wants to be friends with a perfect person. My best friends are the people who know my crap, and I know theirs. We all have junk we try to hide and we wish no one would ever find out about. But when we get the courage to tell someone about it there is such a freedom that comes with it. It's like saying, "This is the real me. Do you still love me?" And the REAL friend will still love you...junk in the trunk and all.