But his girl checked in with me today (she's a sweetheart) and I recalled one of my more interesting conversations with him.
Him: Six months?
Me: Well...yeah, pretty much...Him: Wow. I think I'd explode.
Me: Dude, it's not that bad. I think I could make a year.
Him: That's in-sane! One year?!?
Me: Oh yeah, I'm like a camel. I wanna wait until I find someone I really like.Him: You're not getting any younger, man. And no one lies on their deathbed thinking, Oh, I'm glad I didn't hit that when I was 34.
Me: (shrugging) I'm ok. Plus, have you seen me lately?Him: (scoffing) I'm looking right at ya - you should take what your goblin ass can get.
Music: we notice you don't come around