Quick Story

I realize no one knows who I am, but Eric took a chance on me, so here's a little something for you about how we know each other.

Years ago Eric and I were both working summer jobs as shamen for rival nomadic warrior tribes in Tibet. We used to ritualistically sacrifice yaks at each other attempting to call down the demonic spirits and stuff like that. Kids stuff.

One thing led to another and we became friends. You know how it goes. Course, everyone has their own perspective and he remembers the story a little differently.

Turns out he lives a few mountains and one state line up from me. Turns out he's been drinking in my tiny town and I never knew about it. (I must have been at the other bar.) We'll have to correct that soon enough.