Sean,

Buddy

Pal

My constant M&M supplier

The guy with all the rhythm that always looked more like a soft teddy bear

The human vibrator and hater off all that was puffy and soft and fuzzy.

Where have you been the last 6 years?

What goes on where you’re at? Do they dance? Are there little Japanese girls that make your toes curl?

Is there great music and so much of it a TB seems tiny? Are you bored with nothing to tinker with, or are you up there tinkering with us?

Does anyone hold your hand? Do you even have hands to hold or just a soul to share? I see you sometimes, but you are not there.

I see your car, but it is just another silly Jetta. I look anyway, just in case. You never know maybe you came out for a drive today.

I try to ignore that I miss you, but sometimes people make me remember, and sometimes I think it’s you.

So today to you and tomorrow too. We miss you. We love you. :-)

Heather Ligon