Your Friend And Mine

It recently occurred to me 

that we all seem to know the same guy 

it’s not God, although Jesus loves me this I know,

it’s not Santa Clause,  the Easter bunny or even mother nature.

This guy is more world renowned than that 

or at least I’ve heard that he is according to myself

my family and my acquaintances

because we all seem to save money for this guy

we plan our trips with this guy in mind

we spend extra money to purchase items for him

we make more food than is necessary 

we save our leftovers, over stack our refrigerators

we buy two shirts not one

pack more bags when traveling, take along extra shoes

carry hidden weapons, learn self defense techniques

set reminders for calendar events, buy extra usb cords

leave our houses early, take a coat on a warm day

carry umbrellas when there’s not a cloud in the sky

change our morning routines, our lunch routines, our evening routines

we shower sooner rather than later, scoot things away from ledges 

change both course of travel and the way we drive

heck, sometimes even what we drive.

We call ahead when leaving the house

we stop by places we hadn’t planned to stop

but when the idea happened upon us

it was all because of this one guy, 

justin case.


Everybody I know knows this guy, 

he’s like a super phantom savior, 

a brother to common sense, 

a benevolent harbinger of must haves

and an ever present reminder of all the things that could happen

and are a good idea

as a matter of fact I’ve never met anyone 

with more ideas than this guy

don’t believe me, try to live without him, try it

just one day, an entire day, better still make it a week

see how well your life goes without him

then tell me later how things went

I bet you before Friday that you yourself will find 

that charismatic enigma

both your friend and mine, justin case,

reminding you of all the little things

you could possibly or perhaps should do

in his all too well known name.



Jade Dane Jaspers

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