Man Hunt

I have always preferred the silence that surrounded me. I hated any type of controversy: politics, angered patrons at restaurants, and it seemed that a dispute, or a disruption of any kind, put me on edge.

My best friend, Jamieson, was the day to my night. She was absolutely bursting with comments. She loved talking politics, although she never really knew as much as she believed she did, and she loved making a scene. There were times when we went out together where I considered sitting at her feet; hiding beneath the eye-shielding table cloth.

Nevertheless, we went everywhere together. She was always there when I needed her. It's about time I was there for her. So, Greg, if you're reading this: I'm coming for you, you son of a bitch.