Huqleberry

I spoke to this kid last night at two in the morning.

Not only is he one of my best friends but he is also a decent human being.

I’m 100% certain a Google search for ‘Nick Tskhakia’ will turn up a police blotter report and something about the ill-fated Computer Wizards.

Once, he was pistol whipped by a Georgian (Republic of) soldier.

Once, I sat shotgun in his car when he drove into some punk kid that owed him twenty bucks.  The kid didn’t get injured and Nick got his money.

Once, we set fire to a garbage dumpster near my house.  The fire department came while we watched with glee.

Once, we got into a fist fight while he was driving and we totaled his car right after I bought Micheal Jackson’s Thriller at a garage sale.

Once (maybe twice), we egged our high school librarian’s house.

This is not an obituary.

The list continues…