September 2011
It's funny how
now that the seas have calmed, I can recall good memories and still smile. I still remember during senior assassination when there was someone parked outside my house across the street and I called you to tell you shit was about to go down. Then I left through the backdoor of my house, crept to the side, and literally sprinted to your car which was MOVING as I dove in. I heard Erin scream (even though she wasn’t my actual assassin) and then we drove off to Chick-Fil-A to celebrate. Erin and Adam even followed us there to spray your car with water.
I can’t say that I miss you because if I did, that wouldn’t be the truth. But damn we did have some good times, didn’t we?
