one of the guys i knew in high school suffered a brain aneuryism today. doctors could operate, but the chances of his surviving the surgery are slim, so they won't.
he and i weren't friends. i've seen him once since graduation. he'd been married. i found out today he and his wife were divorced. i was sorry to hear that.
sorrier to hear of this.
he was one of those few who never picked on me. at least, i don't remember him doing so. if he did, and i really doubt that he did, it was so slight that i could overlook it.
i remember him being a good person...the comic relief.
i prayed today. i don't do that too often.
. . .
he died on friday, february 13th.
i suppose he would've thought that was amusing.