Two of Us
Nick and I met in the spring of 1979 when we were both on either side of fourteen. I was taller. My voice was deeper. A short-lived era I still like to bring up every now and then. You know, for fun. Just like Nick faithfully reminds me I’m the elder by six months every year on my birthday. You know, for fun.
A kid from the neighborhood introduced us, as Nick and I shared a “strange” obsession — the Beatles.