"I drew a map of Canada, Oh Canada. With your face scetched on it twice."

I loved you so fucking hard, that whole time in Japan. I missed you. I cried when I heard your CJSR show.
I slipped it onto my iPod and played it in my Toyota as I drove to work in Northern Japan. I tried to keep you alive and I dreamed about the time we flew to Texas and stayed with Rich and he forced that bad Mexican dope on us, that was great.
I forget how that made me a man.
I wore a cowboy hat while watching Willie Nelson and Jimmy Dale Gilmore break my fucking heart a million times in that heat.
In Austin, on Slaughter.
Thank you for that, it's the best and kept me solid the whole time.