Saturday, November 17, 2007

x365: Scott

You were one of my first friends. I remember playing so many things in the 'woods' behind your house. We ate tons of buttered/Spike-d popcorn in your fort, under blankets. Your mom brought us huge bowls of this. We almost drowned in a storm drain, trying to rescue toy boats. You saved me, pulling me out before I went through the drain pipe. We walked home with our boots full of water. You had a planetarium light and I loved spending the night at your house so we could watch it. It broke my heart when we got to be too old to be friends anymore and you went into the world of boys and action figures and games I couldn't understand.

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