On this day 11 years ago I was on a 17-hour bus ride home to say goodbye to my best friend for all eternity, Joe Sullivan.

It was a Friday that day too, probably the worst Friday I’ve ever had.

As I’ve said before, I don’t think about Joe every day… I think about him every 15 minutes, and more on days like this. I can’t even begin to imagine what his life would be like or my life would be like if he were still around. Too sad to even think about.

That’s pretty much it.