Friends With Better Stories Than Mine

Posted by Moose on August 12th, 2005. Filed under: Friends.

A certain Mission-dwelling marathon runner recently got drunk, passed out on his guitars, sent one sailing through the window and split his lip when crashing down onto the leftovers. I have just this moment received an email from him informing me that he is dead. I’ve never gotten an email from beyond the grave before.

Buck up, folks! They have internet in the Great Beyond!

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