The people we sometimes forget

Clearly I left somebody out in my Valentine's day wishes yesterday.


Jason: I never knew you. Until about five years ago. Then, I sortakinda knew you, but not really. We played ultimate. Oh, did we play ultimate. We gave birth to a team. Ouch. A lowly third-tier team which would blossom and become the "fun" team to play for.

You would pass to me. You'd sometimes cut across the stack, but I knew you meant it with love. Our lives collided that one time on the Commons Field Hockey Pitch. I don't think either of us will be the same.

Happy Belated V-day, Sween.

Posted bythemikestand at 11:09 AM  

1 stepped up to the mike:

sween said... 11:26 AM, February 15, 2006  


You get the puppy now.

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