Arm the homeless!
You’ve always been a foil. The biting sarcasm that cuts through my blind, half-cocked confidence. I’ve come to know you better in recent years than I did in all those years we spent in almost realtime, playing cars when we should have been working.
I consider it an honor to know I’ve earned sufficient trust to be privy to some of the things you’ve shared with me. You’re one of the smartest people I’ve ever met. Because you’ve always had to be.
Thank you for sharing your wisdom, your counsel, your friends with me.
You mean a lot to me.