So on my way home tonight my brain followed some of the random logic jumps that your brain does during those quiet moments when you’re alone. After the run tonight we were talking about tabletop gaming, and that got my mind wandering back to some old friends. Namely, my friend Allan who I have not seen or talked to in probably 8 years or more (I know he met my son, but Alex was very young at the time).
When I got home tonight I had a friend request from him on MySpace.
The world is a weird, weird place.
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