The first time we really hung out he was skateboarding. He could do all those flips and things and when I asked how long he had been skating for he said, "A week or so."
I really like people who get good at things. I like when people care. All my friends up to this point just 'were' good at things. I always thought about how I liked getting good, not so much being good. I was happy to find someone who seemed to share that weird drive.
From that point on the four of us got good. I played off his savviness, he played off mine, and we both played off of the sheer talent of the other two. It was the best of times.
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