Seven years. Seven! A number that was always so important to you. I cannot believe that you have been gone that long. Seems like only yesterday we were eating at nip/tuck laughing and catching up. You invited me to breakfast that morning to tell me you were getting married. You wanted to make sure I had heard from you first. Let's be honest and admit I didn't take the news that well did I? But you always forgave me. And you said I'd be invited to the wedding because eventually I would get over my jealously and be very happy for my good friend Doug. I would have given anything to watch you get married. To watch your happiness shine. I would have died from embarrassment and laughter if you had the chance to break dance at my wedding. I mean really how great would that have been? Two old friends just luckily enough to share our time together with our spouses. That was supposed to be the way it all turned out. Instead I tell those stories here. In hopes that they have the internet where you are. Since you've been gone the world just isn't that same.
I know I speak for everyone who might read this - we love you and miss you everyday.
Always - J
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