Heeeey Joe,
Man it has been ages since I talked to you. I remember when you moved off, I was pretty certain that was the last anyone from around here would hear from you. I whole-heartedly endorsed you leaving (as I do all my friends who decide to kick the kzoo habit) though I have to admit, you have been a sorely missed commodity around the place.
The major thing I remember about you and I is when we chased down that kid who stole the tip jar from the café. I had done this once before by myself and ended up putting the guy in a choke hold and getting my nice khakis and shoes all fucked up (got the money though). When this kid you and I chased saw us in that driveway, he gave up the ghost all nice and quiet like…good times, go team.
In general I remember you as a no bullshit guy. You were direct and frank, and didn’t mince words, but you weren’t mean. There are a lot of guys out there who are assholes, but describe themselves as being “brutally honest”. You are not one of these, you know there is a difference between honesty and cruelty, and that is a big deal in my book.
Another thing about you that I am a fan of, is that you aren’t (to the best of my experience) a buddy fucker. That guy who torpedoes his buddies whenever a lady is involved. That is also a thing in short supply in my estimation.
All that being said, in general you were good times at the café, and always dropped crazy amounts of shit when prompted (and often drunk) which I enjoyed very much.
Today was a great day, but tomorrow our FBfriendship will end,
Curt
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