John Egelkrout
Sep 23, 2022

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My best friend died at age 28. That was in 1986. I often wonder how my life might have been different if he had not died. And then I stop wondering. We were together as long as we were supposed to be I guess. Happy 29th birthday! Enjoy today and every day.

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John Egelkrout
John Egelkrout

Written by John Egelkrout

I am a sanity-curious former teacher who writes about politics, social issues, memoirs, and a variety of other topics. You can also follow me on Substack.

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