Friends don't let friends walk home drunk.

I lost a dear co-worker, my cubicle neighbor.... on Thursday night.
He was killed when hit by a car...walking home after a night out with some old friends.

I was bitter about my injury...when friends of mine let me walk home alone in the Mission, three sheets to the proverbial wind, at 3 AM....I still can't walk the same....but at least I am alive.

Seriously.

Don't let your friends walk home alone, drunk.

You aren't a friend if you do so, and because of this we lost an extraordinary human being.


Thanks for caring.

xo

meg

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