So, as the Swedish Elf said at lunch today... it's a weird day.
The weather is that perfect springtime sun and temperature -- just in time for 3" of rain tonight and tomorrow. The wind is terrible. I was planning on fixing the garage downspout tonight, but it seems I won't get home before the rain, if Weather.com is correct. And with the gusts, I'm not really sure I want to carry some downspouts in the (open) back of my truck.
I was thinking just now about Athens in the springtime, and I came across Shannon's blog, and that made me think immediately of Shawn R-not-Austrian, and that made me really sad. But then I got a good laugh, imagining him flailing about wildly with his cane, trying to stand up in the wind.
Most of my friends who read this blog never got to meet Shawn, and I wish you had. He really was one of my best friends, and had a sense of humor just as silly and twisted as Kelmeister, but with a gentler nature. I miss that. Luckily, I still get some of the absurdity and silliness from Nala, and Kelmeister, but nobody will replace the skaterpunk with the cane and the scooter.
It's funny -- I can't get too sad, because every time I do, I think of some other funny thing he did. But this weather reminds me of him -- scurrying around campus on his scooter (or, with his cane, at first), struggling against the wind, trying to make it home before the monsoon.
Picture Drew Carey, but shorter, as a skaterpunk, and funny. With some physical comedy thrown in. "The sky is falling, the sky is falling!" And I'm giggling writing this.
I was listening to NPR this weekend and they were talking about laughter, and how babies usually start laughing around about 90 days old. Of course there were a lot of clips of people (and kids) laughing, in that uncontrollable way, and I have to say how glad I am to have Kel and Nala around, to still make me laugh like that.