Got a call tonight from CVL, the owner of the video store I worked at for 6 years. He informed me that my Wednesday night coworker and friend passed away last Saturday. I had not talked to Todd for a couple of months. The last time I saw him he was griping about his health being up and down. But that’s the way it’s always been for him so I didn’t think much of it. It’s kind of strange because just the other day I was thinking to myself that I needed to give him a call and see what he’s been up to. Why didn’t I follow up on that? And why did he come to mind after not even thinking of him for so long. Not that I’m a big believer in psychic things, but this isn’t the first time something like that has happened.
Irregardless, I would like to take a minute to thank Todd for all the memories and laughs. And boy did we have some, especially when we were working together at Valentine Video. Like the time we got bored and went to the gay porno room of the video store and poured a bottle of poppers in the carpet. Damn, that caused a stink! lol. Or the time we got bored and went to the Chinese liquor store up the street and got totally drunk on the job. Or the time we went to the Brooks and Dunn concert. And all the times we bitched about the crazy customers at the store, we knew those crazy bastards so well. And then there was the time we went to the Habana Inn in Oklahoma City with L and Todd kept bitching about the S&M couple next door to his room that kept him up all night with their constant spanking and God knows what else. Fuck. I’ll miss you Todd. Take care buddy.
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