My first "Dave" experience
So, when i met Dave, I was 24, he was 16. So, heres how it went, I had been working at A plus bowling alley, and was, umm, "lucky" enough to meet Petro, Dave, Guido, the whole crew. So after a few weeks of me bein around, meetin Bob Fox, etc... Dave proceeds to tell me that, he got in trouble in school, and needed a ride to Saturday detention, ok, cool I think, no problem. Now, here comes the "Dave" part... After I drop them off, I HAVE to go meet Becky, have breakfast with her, and explain how it wasnt Dave's fault, Now, here I go, the 24yr old, goin to meet the mother of some kid, who, I am keeping out of trouble.. This Effin Kid I think to myself. I knew then, that I had found a special friend, even though he was younger, and everyone said I was crazy, I looked at all these crazies, as my brothers. Dave, however, took the cake. Our friendship blossomed, into so much more. I am honored to call David my brother and my best friend, no matter how much time, how many miles between us, we always just picked back where we left off, and I know when it's my time, we'll pick up again.. I love you kid...