Bruce was awesome. At age 59 he was still asking me to hold his glasses so he could go in the pit. He was a tremendous supporter of Tankcrimes. He hated going to the east bay. He loved punk rock. I thought this would be easier to write and the stories would flow from my finger tips but grief is strange and I’m feeling it less and less important to talk about all the bands we loved and the discussions we had. I had great news for him the next time I would have seen him. I’ll try and revisit this after some time, R.I.P. Bruce, we love ya bud.
Here is one of Bruce’s favorites and well fitting, that mother fucker LIVED!
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