i have two. we've never buried bodies but one has lied to the cops for me (big time lie. do time kind of lie). i later bailed him out of jail in a completely unrelated matter. i've known them both since freshman year, so just about 15 years. we grew into adults together and didn't grow apart much as the years went on. we're lucky. good dudes. they know i grow. i'm not worried in the least.
if either one of us called the other to ask to come paint the house, do yardwork, help move, give a ride, even lend money, any one of us would be there in two seconds. i lent one dude 2500 bucks and he paid me back just fine. i don't know if it's because we're such swell people or because we've been through so much together, but we have genuine respect for one another and would never do anything fucked up to one another, ever, for any reason. that's friends.