Monday, November 09, 2015
Fifteen years ago today I was at a very different job (though not that different) thinking about very different things and I got the phone call that was not just different but unique. This gent had passed.
Some years I think of him all day. Some years I pass the day wondering why the date seems so weird to me and only later realize why.
Still miss him.
Still hope he's proud of me.
As told by Kizz Robinson at 4:37 PM