Gin and tonics with some pistols. We’re adults!
Monster Bash pinball and beers with Nora. Sunday funday still in full effect.
The Mexorcist. Quite literally.
I miss those glasses and I miss these canyons. Last October’s road trip to Spokane was neat.
When I was about ten or eleven years old, a friend and neighbor of mine hung himself.
We were the same age.
We talked about not really having a lot of friends. He got bullied in school too.
He had an older brother that bullied him too. There were 5 kids in the neighborhood I grew up in that sometimes hung out by the lake.
His brother found him in his bedroom closet.
I never hung out with that group of kids after that night.
I saw what happened to his family after his passing, and for that reason my heart goes out to Robin Williams’ family.