Man, Suck
Wherein I remember a dead musician friend of mine.
I just found out that Lynette, an old friend of mine died from a drug overdose a couple years back. I hadn’t talked to her in about a decade, so I guess I can’t say she was a “good” friend, but we used to go out drinking a lot and had some great conversations.
She was the guitarist for a band called Skankin’ Pickle, who you may have heard of.
This kind of blows.
I’m feeling old.