I'm a fighter, not a lover.

Thursday, March 02, 2006


Got a call about an hour ago to let me know about my Junior High best friend, Brian. He's a hometown cop these days. And while the most dangerous thing I've done at work recently may be downloading too much music or arguing with a client over word choice, Brian took a bullet in the leg.

Read about it here.

He'll be fine, but still...


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