Thanks to my wonderful buddy Matthew (and his mad skillz with a jack and a bunch of boards), I was able to drive my truck to the grocery store (and hardware store, and liquor store) today. I didn't even mind the annoying people out today, since it was the first time *I* was out since Wednesday.
I almost started to cry when Matt drove my truck off the landscape timber. I did start to jump up and down like a cheerleader.
Everyone needs a Matt. Someone who helps you, just because he knows how - and because he can't stand not helping. He is a lot of awesome.
Thanks, buddy.
Saturday, January 31, 2009
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Tell Matt that I'm buying him a drink the next time I'm in your 'hood! I'm glad that you have someone to watch out for/with you when Joe is forced to be away.
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