I have a feeling he's going to need just a few more things for survival than roller blades, baseball mitt and hat. But at least he's got the basics.
Thursday, August 09, 2007
Goodbye, Carmen--Column 8.9.07
One of my dearest friends, Carmen, is ditching this pretty, great state and heading to the land of sun and bikinis. To read this week's column written as one last guilt trip click here. While at his house I couldn't help but notice the giant dent he's made in his packing:
I have a feeling he's going to need just a few more things for survival than roller blades, baseball mitt and hat. But at least he's got the basics.
I have a feeling he's going to need just a few more things for survival than roller blades, baseball mitt and hat. But at least he's got the basics.
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Goodbye Carmen! you will be missed.
Goodbye Carmen, give Scott a big fat kiss for me when you see him! What, you guys are brothers that's allowed right. I know I haven't seen you much in the last few years but you will be missed just the same.
It's the worst when your friends desert you. Isn't part of the deal that you be central to their lives? When they leave, you have to face the fact, yet again, that you're not the center of the universe. Boo to that, say I.
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