The last night I will have with one of my favorite people and bestest buddies Barney May will be tonight. We'll see other for a little bit tomorrow afternoon after Thanksgiving dinner, then he leaves at the break of dawn for South America. He'll be back in December for two days before going home for good to New Zealand. But I'll be back in Nashville during that stopover.
I thought we had more time.
I was wrong.
And tonight, I am going to be a complete wreck. I'm already tearing up typing this. Life without Barney is going to suck. And not in the good way.
I have never been good at goodbyes.
Marco has some of his photos from the Club Jackson farewell party up using the non-blog-friendly/non-Web-friendly Kodak photoshare site. My meager photos are up at flickr.
I will leave you with one highlight of the night, as it is so indicative of Club Jackson and my circle of friends: As a going away present, Kevin gave Barney crabs.
Feel the San Franciscan love.
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