The knot in the stomach, the welling up in the eyes. So I just don't do it anymore. And with email, this website and the IM, there's really no more excuses. It sounds really insincere, but it's all for the better. Nobody really gets hurt, and there's no sense of loss or whatever.
Paths cross all the time.
Or we can do what Holden Caulfield did, something to the effect of letting go. Got my lasers and tasers pointed right at you. Pic above was taken by my friend Michelle while we were shooting my friend Matt's film, the Pornslinger starring Adam Peabody. Good times, good times. The picture reflects the collegiality on the set.