Letter From a Friend

I journeyed across the California and Nevada deserts today. I thought of my friend and his many trips along the same route, all the different vehicles, his many traveling companions, and the text up dates on his trips. I miss being able to talk with him, his constant texting. Then I think of the great things he’s probably doing, his freedom from pain, I know I don’t need to be sad for him.
Take care my friend, you are missed.

Rick Fairbanks
November 21, 2009