I met Greg
beastbriskett in a stupid gay bar in Salt Lake City in 1991. We chatted for a bit. He told me he was an animator. We were friends right then and there.
I was upset when he and Mike moved to San Francisco a few years later, but I helped them move with a smile.
I'm sorry I didn't visit him in the last couple of years, I thought there'd be all the time in the world. I was mistaken.