Recently one of my childhood friends passed away unexpectedly. We were closest right around 5th and 6th grade. It was so long ago that I can only remember going over to his dad's trailer and playing Where's waldo on the shitty 8 bit NES. We grew apart and found different friends through high school, mostly because we went to different schools. Just a couple years ago though, I was down in Portland and our jobs intersected. He had worked at the tire place I just started work at and one day he came by to pick up some tires (for another company). It was cool to see him again. You'll be very much missed.

RIP Floyd