Conversation at the shop:
B: Dude, you’re fucked up. A: I’m fucked up? Brian, you’re the only person I know who washes the fucking soap before he uses it, and vacuums his vacuum before he cleans. B: And….what’s your point?
” It dawned on me, I won’t be seeing you in the fall. You will be gone. I already miss you. And then I will see you in the spring. Then you will be gone forever.” old email, and the story of my life.
”’…cause time goes by, and life goes on.” J. Cash