An old friend got in touch

Someone from my past sent me a couple of pics he's had for many years. The first one is his favorite picture of me. When I said it wasn't a very good one, we had been at a lake swimming and drinking all day, my hair was stringy from being wet and I had a cigarette in my mouth, he told me it was the memory of the day brought to mind that made him smile. The second one was of us and the way we were. Memories of polaroid days gone by...