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So I have this friend named Pat. Pat is probably about ten years older than me. We have a common history. We both worked in bars, bounced, bar tended. Worked together a couple of times. Both come from some what broken homes, like to drink beer, both have brothers.

I kind of look up to Pat. He's a single dad that takes care of two kids. Finally graduated college by going to night school, and a class here and there. I think of him as one of the toughtest sons of bitches I know, because he's boxed for years and has this reach that is totally disproportional to his body, and I've seen him fuck some people up.

So last week Pat calls his brother on his cell.

No answer.

Pat calls again several times and still gets no answer. He starts to get a little concerned and goes by his brothers house. He looks through the window and can see his brothers feet on the couch and the tv on with the opening menu of a DVD on.

He kocks. Nothing. Kicks in the door and finds his brother dead of and diabetic shut down.

If there is some one out there you love. Let them know it.