Mental Flotsam, Mental Jetsam

Because the only thing that beats going crazy is going crazy with somebody else

Tuesday, July 10, 2007

Damn it.

A friend's Dad died, recently. A friend down in Virginia. We're close. We've worked together. We're close.

I've helped friends grieve before. It's no pleasant duty but I'm happy to be there for my friends when they need someone.

I just wish I could be there for my friend now. I called him, of course. I told him I'd be here if he needed anything. I just wish I could be there for him now. In person. Sometimes a phone call just doesn't do it.



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