Ok, not Friday night, but still pandemic. Anyway, I was feeling particularly sad today thinking about my buddy Joe, who committed suicide in July. So, I have had a bit too much to drink tonight. I am listening to early 90's grunge in his honor. I particularly remember listening to this one in one of his dad's 1960's VW Beetles somewhere back in the fall of1994. Anyway, if you're drinking tonight, please toast my boy Joe, he didn't deserve the pain that life offered him throughout his life and I wish I had been a better friend to him the past decade or so.