Monday, July 4, 2011
Happy Birthday Tom!!!!
Tom, today I was bouldering on the camp's rock wall, and my fingers were hurting badly, and I you popped into my head. I thought about the pull up stuff you set up in the garage. I thought about Isaac Caldiero. I thought about the band practices you used to have in the garage and I would lay on the floor upstairs and listen to the beats. I thought about the Dominican cab I took to JFK two years ago after spending a week with you guys for spring break. I didn't have any money and you slipped 40 dollars into my pocket without me knowing it. I cried when I pulled it out of my pocket because I loved you so much. You are amazing Tom. Have a great birthday.