October 9, 2003
They took my best friend to the hospital today. His heart stopped beating for a little while they said. We are all freaked out. All of us friends. We cross our fingers and hope for the best in this crazy tasting of mortality. We just want our buddy back. Just the way he was. Always quick with a joke and a scotch on the rocks. He makes us laugh with stupid puns and stories he's already told us more than once. What are you gonna do? We love the man. And now we must place our faith in medical science.