In Memory of Bill
Some of you may remember me commenting about my friend Bill a lot on here. He's the first friend I made when I moved to Mpls 4 years ago. Tragically, he died last month of a heart attack at 34 years old. It was a shock and a really rough week. I was in the middle of Iowa, on my way back from Kansas City visiting college friend Tara, when friend John Jon called with the bad news. I don't even remember the rest of the drive back to Mpls.
No '80s party, or White Trash party, or any party around here will be the same without Bill. I miss him...
(I went a whole 6 months without posting...I think that's a record.)
No '80s party, or White Trash party, or any party around here will be the same without Bill. I miss him...
(I went a whole 6 months without posting...I think that's a record.)
2 Comments:
WHAT?!?! I'm so, so sorry to hear this terrible news. 34 years old?! That's now officially my "scary age" after my best friend's husband and my sister-in-law both died at 34 last year. GAH...life is too damn short. :o( I think you should start writing again; it might help you deal with the head trips you are undoubtedly going through...I'd certainly be here to read about it if you did! Hang in there, kiddo!
By AmyB, at 9:30 AM
didn't know you had a blog, but now that i do i'm going to stalk you! :)
By Anonymous, at 9:34 AM
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