Sunday, February 26, 2006

Call in, man.

So, a friend of mine (friend A) just called me from Atlantic City to say another friend of mine (friend B) apparently got in an argument with his wife, packed a bag, and walked out. He's been unreachable since. Since my Atlantic City friend is going into a business dinner, he called upon me to try an contact Mr. Missing. So far, his phone is going to voice mail.

Now, I just want to say that only in the world of New York City ex-problem drinkers would the three of us be friends. Friend A used to be, um "connected." I don't believe he is now, but I'm not entirely sure. Friend B runs a respected financial consulting firm. Friend B is 25 years older than me (15 years older than friend A).

I've been waiting to hit "publish," hoping he would check in. He hasn't.

Love to all.

3 comments:

ITS said...

Hey,

This may not be appropriate considering the circumnstances, BUT, can I be friend D?

Rich | Championable said...

Of course. I will make absolutely certain to never ever refer to anyone else as friend D. It'll be like the "13th Floor."

Lisa said...

any news yet?