Few months ago I let my best friend of almost 20 years take possesion of my Glock 22...was havin a really hard time in life at the time, I didn't need something like that sittin there starin at me. Anyways. life has turned around 100%..Things are better, so I asked him to grab if for me today. I live 80 miles away now, was makin a trip back there to pick up a few things. He said "sure, I think it's in my storage unit." So I get there, do the things I had to do, then on the way out of town, I called him up to tell him I was coming over to pick the gun up. He goes..."Well, I can't find it. Looked in the storage unit, looked around at home, and looked at my moms place, just can't find it." Now, having known the guy for almost 20 years, I know he has a problem loosing things. It's prolly right in front of his face, or under his bed or some other obvious place. I thought he was kidding at first, so I said "You're kidding me right? You lost my Glock? Of all the things to loose dude...!!" I had planned to go shooting with Jesse this weekend. I gave him some $h!t about that, and basically makin a mountain out of a molehill, not really worrying to much about it. What he said next just blew my mind..."Look dude, I don't care, I just don't. It doesn't matter to me. Not important to me. You can go shooting some otherday." I couldn't freakin believe it! Not even an apology, or "look man, it's my b-day, you didn't give much notice, I'll look alittle better tommorrow". (Today is his b-day.) It was all good up till he said that. Wasn't to worried, I knew he'd find it sooner or later. But that comment hurt. 20 years of friendship is really hard to write off and give up on...but I'll never forget that. He won't apologize...not the type. This sucks ass....I'm very, very picky about the friends I have. Don't have maany at all, the onees I do have are "best" friends. So the thought of bad blood between me and a friend I've known for so long, hurts.