damn I’m good

My best friend, apart from my wife, was a woman I met thru work in 1984 and subsequently got to know very well over the years. In 1997 she remarried and moved a great distance away. Lost all contact with her at that point and wondered if we would ever communicate. Probably as an outgrowth of mid-life crisis I started searching for her several years ago. Well, today my web sleuthing paid off and I found her. Maybe I’m in the wrong line of work. Internet searches seem to be something I have a talent for. Funny, but I’ve developed a case of “happy feet”.


About Marcus

Who me? Introverted, neurotic, self-absorbed, increasingly cynical observer of human nature and part time social critic in hiding. Most of my life spent avoiding growing up. The naive idealistic passions of youth have evolved into the eclectic eccentricities of adulthood. Northeast Florida small-town native, related to people I can't relate to. Simultaneously my own best friend and worst enemy. Politically and spiritually unaffiliated, my personal ideologies put me all over the map or off it completely.
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