Tuesday, November 23, 2010

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Good friend we've had, we've lost good friend in Seattle

I drove off in sina gave my companion and the companion of the Canadian expedition Mike Garrett. Just packed his suitcase filled with big dollars into the hold of the Greyhound bus, glanced indifferently for the last time on Vancouver - the city in which you do not dreams come true, and walked alone toward the Rocky Mountains. Grey Hound snorted dignified, with his exhaust pipe burst a cloud of black smoke, pistons rozhustaly soon in full swing, and already he could wygramolic August of autbusowej powiezc bay and Mike to the next adventure.

We spent almost three months along - niewykle fruitful time, full of great moments, but a number of dilemmas. I will never forget the conversation, which we held snatching weeds droczac August of gander, throwing dung, or simply riding a bike around the area. Although
like I knew Mike since high school but really got to know him until now, and today I have to say that this extraordinary man. Even though we differ very temperaments, We have other passions, and in general a little different look at the world, joined us a very important feature - the quest for compromise. Meets Few people who have in themselves so small decks, shall we say, 'a fundamental attack', so that the all this time, when jointly okupowalismy Maynardow habitat, there has been between us (between us and them with the rest too) to a single situation, which would lead to even though the shadow of conflict. I was impressed with it also the total lack of lizusostwa - and so, while I, the famous clapper, often tells people what they want to hear, he's smack, and beating the truth between eyes. And most often just do not say anything. In general, Mike is such an interactive contemporary philosopher, who turned into his alone on Facebook, and students spisujacych chased his thoughts and has replaced the Internet blog: michalsarniak.blogspot.com . On the one hand I will miss our digressions about the possibility (and indeed lack thereof) of life in two places at once, led by the flying school, Charlie make the horse Soda, to offer a sodastu * horses, long hours of skirmishes in the play table tennis, delicious pancakes and many other memorable moments. On the other hand, however, believe that his move back to the East is not a step backwards, but on the contrary, it might be a real catapult, which will go higher than he is in a state expected, and thanks to which it becomes aware that what he wants from life and, above all, what life wants from him.

That you just wish Mike, lest, wherever you do not blow the North American wind and found themselves there, and you to be happy with the world and with himself! I wish you, lest obtained the fulfillment and came back here once and did all that very thing he wanted to do, and what, for various reasons, the data was not you ...

i. .. Hugs and kisses stay there ... ;-)


* stands for sawdust, concerning the sawdust, which podsypywalismy day with a wheelbarrow and fork into the Guinness pasibrzuchy, TJ-a, Amadeus, and the fourth in short brown with ears, whose name I will never remember.

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