Sometime I look at old pictures and I think to myself.
"Man I really miss that shirt."
And it never even crosses my mind that I might miss the other person in the picture.
Then I wonder what is wrong with me.
But it doesn't last long before it is replaced by my desire for a new shirt.
So I call up a friend that is still around and we head out to make new memories.
And maybe get a Crown Burger...