I was having a really shitty day a couple weeks ago. I was at our son's first day of school, feeling really anxious (lots of sudden life changes lately) and I'm running up the hill to get back to my car desperately afraid of seeing anyone I know. And I've just about made it when I look up and there's two of the dad's I know, both with shit eating grins eager to say hi to me, one of them Esai Morales. And I give them both quick hugs and continue my panic riddled ascent up the hill to my car and I'm just thinking to myself, what world am I living in where even in the throws of panic I'm running up to fucking Del and throwing him a hug.
I don't know... Maybe it's a stupid story. It just felt weird and surreal at the time.
I don't know... Maybe it's a stupid story. It just felt weird and surreal at the time.