A Short One

I'm going to do a quick post here ... I'm sure everyone has been dying to know what has been going on in my life... On my last post I wrote that I was good, and I still am. But it's funny how as soon as you write how good you feel...a few days later you don't think you can go on. That's grief for ya. Sneaky bugger.

It can be something as simple as passing a guy who has the same goatee ... or shall I say one of the many goatee styles that Trav sported. Or a guy with a ball cap and a black hoodie on the front steps of my building at work. Or seeing a picture of flames on a mailbox or on a truck... or a loud chopper driving by...

So, there ya go...a short post to say that I'm good and that I miss him ....