Mark has to be one of my favourite old friends in this world. We've come a long way from games of bullrush and tig played in the school grounds between his house and mine way back then ... the place where all of us neighbourhood kids gathered to play. And if he suspects me of struggling some in these crazy days of remaking my life or if he simply thinks of a nice thing to do, he goes ahead and does whatever thing he has thought of.
I found some of his music in my mailbox the other day which reminded me of how much I loved this song by New Zealand band Zed.
Thanks Mark.
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