Can Girls and Guys Really Be Just Friends? Spoiler: Yes, Sweetie.
- Jan 11
- 3 min read

Every so often, someone asks the age‑old question: “Can girls and boys actually be just friends?”
And every time, I want to hand them my life like a PowerPoint presentation and say, “Exhibit A through Z: Yes. Obviously. Next question.”
Because the proof is in the pudding — and in my case, the pudding is a 20‑year friendship with my buddy Andy. No blurred lines, no weirdness, no secret pining. Just two humans who genuinely enjoy each other’s company and occasionally roast each other for sport.
Tonight was the perfect example.
The S.O. and I didn’t feel like adventuring across the universe (shocking, I know). Sometimes the vibe is less “Indiana Jones” and more “sweatpants diplomacy.” So, we headed to Andy’s house for a chill night with him and his girlfriend, Kerry — who, by the way, is an absolute gem. Andy hit the jackpot with her, and I’m lucky she lets me claim her as a friend too. Kerry is basically the household favorite — loved by me, the S.O., and even my daughter, who does not hand out approval lightly. Once we even ditched Andy altogether and ran off with Kerry like the chaotic trio we were always meant to be while Andy stayed in bed post op.
Now, let me pause for a moment of appreciation: Andy is one of the reasons I even dipped a toe into the dating pool again. He’d been nudging me for ages to “get out there,” and when I finally met someone who made my heart do cartwheels, he and our mutual friend William (shoutout WBH, who I miss like crazy since he moved) invited my S.O. over to watch football. Not just to hang — to vet him. To welcome him into the fold. To make sure I wasn’t out here falling for a walking red flag.
They probably don’t realize how much that meant to me, but it did.
Fast‑forward to now: the four of us double‑date like it’s our part‑time job. But tonight was all about cozy vibes, good food, and a card game called Hand and Foot — which, for the record, requires math. And the only math I excel at is girl math. So it took me a minute to warm up.
But once I did? Kerry and I absolutely mopped the floor with the guys. Respectfully. With love. But also with zero mercy.
They cooked us a delicious dinner, we laughed until our faces hurt, and I remembered how much fun game nights can be. You don’t always need a fancy restaurant or a packed bar to have a good time. Sometimes the best nights are the ones where you’re barefoot, full, and surrounded by people who make your life better just by being in it.
So, tonight was a night of yeses:
Yes to friendships with the opposite sex (especially when everyone involved is secure enough to handle it).
Yes to cozy nights in with people who feel like home.
Yes to game nights, girl math, and victory dances.
Yes to letting the fun follow you — not the other way around.
Because honestly? When your circle is this good, the location is irrelevant. The joy travels with you.
So tell us? Do you have a good friend that is of the opposite sex? Or what about a favorite game for a great game night...... we here at Kicking the Chaos would love to hear all about it. Always looking for another great game night idea.




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