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| Sunday, February 26, 2006 |
| "My feet are sweaty" |
That's what she proclaimed as we made our way across the parking lot of the restaurant. Out of the blue, just like that, a nudge to my arm and, "my feet are sweaty." What do you say to that? "I'm sorry, would you like a napkin? Perhaps a few?" But, that's what is so unique about us. We grew up together and can say oddball things to one another out of the blue, just like that.
Of the handful of friends that are in it for the duration, she has been the one that has enriched me, encouraging a better way of life. Its difficult to find the words to thank someone for that kind of influence. Especially when the life that was being experienced was leading to a very abrupt, lonely, sad end.
She remembers EVERYTHING, and can pull memories out of the past at the drop of the hat. Something to make anyone envious. She could tell you what you ate for breakfast on October 12th in 1995, if she knew you back then.
She has a contagious smile, quick laugh, and is absolutely filled to the brim with wit. A character, someone that is easy to adore, entertaining, and fun. She has great taste in media, music, and is wise to boot.
She has an undeniable passion for foot cover... leather, canvass, what have you, she LOVES foot wear. She always ends the night with "I had a lot of fun!" which more often than not is absolutely true, for both of us.
Thank you Buckets for being the wonder you are. I had, and am still having, a lot of fun! That is due, in large part to you. |
posted by katmandusuekookachoo @ 1:25 AM  |
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