What if I haven’t been as good a friend or roommate as Gene needs me to be? The guy sees me as family, even as a brother, and I probably haven’t been as there for him as I could be. My own selfishness has gotten in the way most…
This series does indeed still exist. However, I have been behind in it for various reasons that would bore you if I explained them fully right here, right now. This event is actually from a while ago, but you wouldn’t know if I had not told you. So, let’s get…
It was a non descript afternoon. I was just about ready for a good shave when I received a text from Gene. Sounds great to me. I’ll finish what I’m doing and then get at them. In the passing of time Gene comes home and the following conversation happens. G:…
It was a Saturday afternoon, at the beginning of Summer. Gene suggests that we go to his favourite beach place in all of Nova Scotia. It was a nice day. The kind nobody would want to spend inside. So we get in his car. It starts on his second attempt. …
“Bri!” came the desperate cry from the kitchen. I emerged from my room to see what was the matter this time. Gene was washing dishes, one of his favourite things to do. “You called?” “I thought you were dead!” gasped Gene. This was a new one. I had been sick…