Thu, May 1, 2025
One of those days... Just drinking with a buddy and pondering what it all means. What does any of this mean? Just a windy day, over half your life gone, not sure if it meant anything. Not sure what the next half means. But you're with your buddy, so that makes it OK. It makes all of this OK. Who even built this tower? It's hundreds of years old. The guy who placed the last stone is long gone... And now I sit and ponder, and soon I'll join the guy who laid this stone. And no one will ever know I was here.








