Of all the co-workers and friends I made during my seven years with Kenny’s Coffee Company, I had little doubt we’d still be talking to each other, occasionally hanging out. Why? Because we’re fellow Leos. We may be over a decade apart in age yet our birthdays are only separated by a day.
I’m just bullshitting since astrology is amusing and it’s cool when coincidences happen. I don’t really put any serious stock in this. I think Kate and I have stayed in touch due to us being somewhat like minded. Oh there’s differences in musical tastes, partners (Kate likes dudes, I prefer ladies) and probably food (I will never be able to shake off my Midwestern blandness); ergo we’re not Librul clones as my “like-minded” statement could be misinterpreted for. We’re in like-minded camp. This is something that can transcend age.
Where was I going with this? Kate is a bad-ass friend and in how my odd brain works, she is classified as a bass-ass, Texas niece. I’m glad she came into my life and I wish her all the best today. Moxie (her daughter) should know, if she needs a little help on getting Mom something killer, Uncle Steve can assist.