Guest Posted October 28, 2006 Share Posted October 28, 2006 watching how the play a sport....their personality shines thru i used to play hockey with a bunch of guys, there was this one guy, i would say he was a pretty good friend, i used to tell him everything, what i went thru when my marriage ended, thought enough about him that i ended doing some pine cone records with him, really respected him as a person, and when he was having problems with his marriage and wife about having a baby i was the one that he could lean on, i never asked him for anything, and at the time we were really good friends.... when we played hockey together, i would always pass the puck, get in the middle of the action, block shots, and took pucks off the head until was really sore. he stay way out on the wing, complained when he didn't get the puck and when he did he would race down the away from everyone and always shoot, never passed, because scoring was important to him, even when he knew that the person in front of the net deserved the goal, he couldn't fathom just having an assist - scoring was the ultimate so, this friend of mine and i would play guitar and one nite i invited him and my gf [soulmate love of my life] over to do some singing and playing, well my gf told me she hated people that smoke drugs so i would never do that, but my friend did, and i told him she didn't like that, but he would smoke anyways so one nite the burch, the tonka and the gate were having a blast, singing playing, just the best - a MAN with his woman who he loved and trusted without concern, the GF who tolf her bf so many things that he would never doubt her love, and the hockey score Burch...i went to bed early and theyt stayed up [my house] well, after a while my gf was to move in and the burch was inlisteed to help with the move...never showed up...disappeared [the EXACT same way my gf would do months later]...i never saw either of them again... But i think i will have a nice talk with the coward Birchtree this week because I work above him on another floor, i will always work above him - i called him twice last nite and told him that essay should be completed by Monday, and he said it wasn't a good time, well, isn't that ironic, he had a good time before moving day but never showed up to do the hard word - coward - oh well, to bad, it IS A GOOD TIME RIGHT NOW because the clocks get set back tonite - NEW BALLGAME. "I was thinking about something I was thinking about because I know she knows I know it only LIFE" Link to post Share on other sites
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