Dear Duane...

It's been exactly 24 months since I last spoke with you. After more than 15 years of friendship, that is a jagged little pill to swallow!

Dude! I miss you like crazy!

Most times, when I think of you, I start grinning from ear to ear cause of all the fun and silly times we camping out in Amanda's back yard, all night cribbage-athons, star wars - athons, spending at least 5 years of our lives talking obnoxiously loud while imitating Jerry Seinfeld and saying 'what's the deal with' before every sentence (that has to be a world record or something)  and of course all the 1000's of hours we spent talking and laughing about pee, poop, boogers, farts and other bodily functions (that was the kind of material that never got old).

Sometimes, however, my smile fades as I remember how much it fucking sucks that we aren't a part of each others lives anymore. I am eternally grateful for all the amazing times we had and happy we had such a long and fun friendship.

I don't know where you are now, I hope you are OK, there's no way to get in touch with you but I need to share stuff with you that only you can really appreciate. I have been saving all this 'A' material for the last 2 years waiting for us to connect again...I can't contain it anymore!
So, I will talk to you candidly in these Dear Duane entries instead. Hopefully that will scratch the itch just enough to take the edge off.

I hope that you are happy in your life my friend and that one day, our paths will cross again.
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With all my love,

Post #1 Dear Duane...I am getting older can I put my mail order husband on layaway?                         ~ May 23, 2010



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