Furthermore, it’s not due to a lack of competition. She deserved to win. Big time. When I got laid off all of the sudden one warm October afternoon, she was one of the first people there with words of encouragement. And more importantly, she was there with a 24 oz. can of PBR. More recently, she has played a big part in the Downtown holiday festivities, which as I’ve mentioned previously, have kicked ass. The VIP party for the holiday parade was a massive success (did I mention they had Gus’s chicken? and beer?) As was the parade itself. As was the entire holiday lighting project.
She has told me that as BFF, she will send me lots of pictures of her cat Junebug. I will, in return, send her lots of pictures of prominent Downtown panhandler “June Bug” who is currently in jail for beating up his pregnant girlfriend.