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[blackball135]

"If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want -- good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you."

Comments

[boonetaltech]

I love my memory of you getting drunk for the first time at Chattacon.

[blackball135]

That was the best time ever.

[jawoodward]

I remember Birmingham 2000. I won't say much more, in case it's still a matter of privacy, but I just remember walking into the room and knowing something had to be done and he couldn't leave to do it. ::snickers:: I'll always, for the rest of my whole life, remember 2am, a Coke, a sandwich, a bag from Wal-mart, an eighth of a tank of gas, and a sign that read "Birmingport, AL". ::hugs:: Thanks for everything, good and bad. It's life.

[blackball135]

That...was not the best time ever.

[jawoodward]

True. But I can think of much worse.
Sorry if mine wasn't sweetness and light. It's a been a morbid few days.

[blackball135]

No worries. That was a looong time ago. Much has changed, in attitude and experience.

[sonof2ravens]

I think we met once during the chaos of a chattacon at the Read House.
It was a group gather under the mezzanine. Or was it the front lobby?
That was a while ago Karen was still in town I believe.
So wa Glas I think.

[blackball135]

Yep and yep. Ah, those were the days...

my memory of you, the susan..

[malboshia]

tyring to drive to your house, my van blowing up, getting there late for dinner, hanging with you and your mom over pizza, making it home at the crack of dawn that next morning..you are the roxxor, susan!

[faenocturne]

Lots of things... but the one that's still completely untarnished...
You and me teaming up on Fuckhead and leaving him speechless with his jaw hanging. :)