I may not send you flowers on your birthday but I am a good friend in that I will absolutely dick punch your ex boss if he makes you cry and then report him to the IRS. Heck, I will catfish him on Facebook. I will make him fall in love with me and then sleep with his dad and steal his inheritance
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My grandchildren, years from now: “Papa, what is friendship?”
Me: “Well, child, there used to be this thing called Bluesky…”