'Twas three days after Christmas, nearing the year's end, When a young man got shnuggly, and phoned his old friend; Though fate had come crashing into their festive plans, They still had each other, and a six pack of cans. One day every week, all through the uncertain year, The great distance between them seemed to disappear; And for that one blissful hour, they knew only joy, Two men, a horse, and their messenger boy. Subscribe now to get new episodes of Phone A Friend every week, and don’t forget to rate and review too.  Visit Mind’s website for information and support on the subject of mental health.  https://www.mind.org.uk Learn more about your ad choices. Visit podcastchoices.com/adchoices