2020, The Year When All Of Our Faces Get Eaten
On Saturday, my uncle passed away.On Sunday, I found out that the man who was my only male role model for the first twelve years of my life passed away.
His name was Johnny.
I'm going to write about him, but I just couldn't bring myself to do it today. He was a generous and kind man, and his passing unleashed a flood of incredibly vivid memories that I'm still sorting through.
This year, man. It's COVID and stupid people and stupid presidents and people that helped me passing away.
Everyone gets their face eaten except Eli 19.0. Thank goodness.
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