Just hear me out. No rebuttal or any thing. Yes, I do indeed have many acquaintances in the public realm eager to swarm me with a hug. The thing I have been longing for all my life is that one close close friend who drops in for nothing but to set a spell. Or to realize I am missing. This weekend, and many times, that fact is known. It is a known fact my corpse won’t be found until after the fact. That is what I mean when I state that I long for a friendly friend. Carry on.
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A Norwegian-American, A Rural Country Boy, A Bible College graduate, A Gay Christian Activist, A thespian, A thinker of thoughts, Good friends will genially call me the Rainbow Thug, or G'Uncle Kevin. View all posts by Kevin R. Tengesdal