When You Think of Me…
Last week, my friend Chad left me a voicemail detailing an automobile accident he witnessed. He was one of the first on the scene, so he called 9-1-1 and gave accounts to the police of what he saw. Somewhere in the message, he said, “So the accident made me think of you.” That’s because we were the first on the scene of a mini-van crash a few years ago. I gave him a hard time the next day because a horrible, awful car crash made him think of me.
Only a few days later, I got a card in the mail from my friend Kurt. It had a cute farm scene on the front with a cow, barn, and the word, “Mooo.” Inside, he wrote, “Just a note to say I miss you (and your shoes) and think of you at odd moments (such as spotting this card).” I very much appreciated his thoughtful card and sentiments, but again… a fat farm animal made him think of me?
Alright, friends… let’s just get ‘em all out there. What makes you think of me? (Be nice.)