what was that? is that all there is? who is this? this is it.

Skunk P. Pilder

May 7, 1996 - April 21, 2014

Skunk was an unusual cat. Not very friendly. She didn't like most people. She loved to sleep under the covers and hide in closets. She loved donuts and tortilla chips and processed turkey lunch meat. Indoor all the way, she'd step outside  for a bite of grass and sneak back in right away to puke it up allover the carpet. Spitting distance from turning 18 years old, Skunk outlived her brother Brad by a few years. 

what were you doing    in 1996?

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I was messengering in Washington D.C and dating my future ex-wife. Sorry to hear about your cat Mark.

I was commuting to work on a janky aluminum bike aching to be a wannabe messenger. I was a year away from my first messenger job and three years away from dating my ex wife.

I was loading my bike in my car 4 days a week to take it to the trailhead to ride it. Skateboarding the rest of the time. Working and riding the beer, coffee, water continuum. My condolences on the loss of your cat.

where will you be, in 1993? ...still sitting in the same chair

Happy Birthday Skunk

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