day 16
dear brian,
since that day amanda and i saw you in our high school math class, i knew you were someone special. double accelerated and a head of long dirty blonde hair. over 15 years later and i still revel in the friendship we’ve created.
i am grateful…
- that i befriended the little freshman in our math class sophomore year
- and that you could help me with all the math homework i never understood (and never will)
- that you introduced me to victor wooten at 16
- and for constantly introducing me to new music that i absolutely love
- for your ridiculous musical talent and ability to play every instrument in existence
- that my interest in country/folk music finally wore off on you
- and that i can now tell you in earnest that i love dancing to your band (i mean chafo was great and all…)
- for every time you call me seeking advice about a new girl
- that you can still surprise me (kind of) with your complete life upheavals
- that i know i can tell you anything
- for your intelligent mind, academically and philosophically
- that you’re as crazy as i am
- for the times you’ve talked me out of doing something stupid
- and the times you’ve embraced me doing stupid things
- for the long pauses of appreciation you take after a bite of well-crafted food
- that you hurt your foot and got ada camping at bonnaroo
- and that you mailed me the bonnaroo schedule (with acts i have to see circled) to me at nelp since i didn’t have access to internet
- that i’ve gotten to see you perform on several occasions, in several locations
- for our long talks over good beer
- that i got a local tour of puerto rico complete with the world’s best ice cream
- and for that time taylor, you, and i cruised around san juan’s finest hotels
- for the opportunity to live vicariously through your adventures over the past 15 years
- for your amazing mom, dad, and sister
- and that we still both get jealous when the other one does something epic
- for the bonding experience that was “pippin”
- that your dreadlocks phase came to an end
- for getting to spend time with the beautiful maysa
- that i know you’ll be my best friend forever (yeah, bff)
- for how well we understand each other’s highs and lows, and how to help each other deal with them
- that you’re my b-ri