I don't know. Recently I have an obsession with past times, I guess it's called middle aged or old aged, anyway.
I'm sure anybody out there remembers people from their childhood or growing up and thinks not a lot about it.
I remember some good JW buddies and here's an ode to them.
I met one outside a local cafe, and we stopped and looked at each other for 45 seconds, or what seemed like forever. Because we lived in each others pockets and we got on so well. We would sit at our IBM 286 PCs and play Wing Commander to the late hour, and there was no internet. It was just us. It was special. We also were drinking whisky. yeah, serious. Drunk JWs. Times were great.
Then there was my other mate. Here's an ode to him too. Mr C had a great IT job. I looked upto him, I was very young, I also fancied his sister. I liked this guy a lot. I evenb trie to google him recently, does that make me really spooky or what? I loved that guy. It's very sad I'll probably never see him (or his sister) again. Good luck man, you were a good guy, 192.com says youre still alive... somewhere.
My other mate died, long time ago, I can't tell you this guy was funny and a one off. without saying too much. God rest his soul.
So here's to people we once knew, don't hate them all. Some exist in our memories, and probably will for a long time to come.