as i read the e-mails, it surprized me how good of friends we were back then. i do that quite often actually--realizing i was better friends with someone than my memory displays and that i may have lost the chance to salvage that closeness. it makes me kinda sad.
"Thank you for hanging out with me tonight, it was wayi'm not worried about this one, though. he'll be back in the states this summer and i think we'll become good friends again.
uber or oober or hoober or what ever else, fun. It
was such a good idea on your part to think of it.
I really enjoyed myself and it was way better then
staying home all night and doing nothing. And I must
say, your laugh is contagious. It is so funny to hear
it and especially when you laugh at me. So thanks for
putting up with all my lame music and cheesy one-
liners, and I had a really fun time. We should do it
again, well unless it was a total bust which I
can understand. So thanks again."
as i was reading his e-mails, i kept thinking of Liv Tyler's line in "That Thing You Do."
"Gentlemen. I'd forgotten what you fellas look like."
he's a gentlemen. i'd like to meet more people like him. they really are sparser than i thought.