Tomorow is Spike's birthday. I'm not sure how old he would have been. Doesn't matter anymore. He's 30 years old forever.
But he would like us to have a drink and he was not much of a drinker but he could make amazing run drinks. "Hey Spike, can I finish your's?"
So tonight and tomorrow, if anything is bothering you try to put it in perspective. Most things you can fix. Some things you can't.
I am proud of my boy. I will love him forever. He'd be happy knowing a bunch of whacky SA'ers were toasting him.