May 17, 2015 10:12
Little Brother and I are going to see a movie tonight after work.
Little Brother is my best friend of twenty-three years. I knew him when he was tragic and he knew me when I was a mess. He held my hand when times were bad. I carried him like a baby when he was too drunk to walk.
I love him more than anybody.
I would die for him. Someday I may, who knows?
Because of our work scheduling, I never get to see him anymore. So I get very testy if things frustrate my plans.
So, as I get ready for work, my mind is working out...timing for show times.