Steak Dinner With Bob and Michael
It’s been a year since Bob died and I still miss him. I miss San Francisco, too. But in a totally different way, because it’s still here, even though it’s a version that’s different than mine, whereas, all I have left of Bob are memories and photos.
But I gotta say, as bad as those last years in SF were, Bob was the brightest spot, as he was in the following years in Nebraska.
Anyways, here’s to missing friends.