Another Visit to the Hospital (last part)

Most of the time me and Keaton were visiting our buddy Travis in the psych ward at Huntington Hospital we talked about normal stuff. Travis told us all about Dylan’s wedding, at least the parts of it he saw before he locked himself in the men’s room. It was a very big wedding – over … Continue reading Another Visit to the Hospital (last part) →

Another Visit to the Hospital (part 3)

Me and Keaton were visiting our friend Travis in the psych ward at Huntington Hospital a few days after Christmas. It wasn’t long after we got there that there was this big ruckus in the hallway outside the dining room where we were sitting. “You guys stay in here,” said the latino dude who’d brought … Continue reading Another Visit to the Hospital (part 3) →

Another Visit to the Hospital (part 2)

Over Labor Day weekend, our friend and teammate Travis attempted to kill himself and was taken by the cops to the psych ward at Huntington Hospital. He’s been ok since then, but, at his brother’s wedding on Christmas Day, he got severely depressed again, couldn’t handle it, and hid out in the men’s room. From … Continue reading Another Visit to the Hospital (part 2) →

Another Visit to the Hospital (part 1)

On Christmas Day, me and Keaton had to go and get Travis (the Parrots’ leftfielder) from his brother’s wedding, where he freaked out and locked himself in the men’s room at the Langham, where they were having the reception. He asked us to take him to Huntington Hospital, where they had him for a while … Continue reading Another Visit to the Hospital (part 1) →

Christmas 2019 (last part)

Me, Keaton, Mrs. LaSalle and Joyce’s fucktard brother Jim had Christmas dinner at Joyce’s this year. Even with Jim it was a real nice afternoon: the food was great and everyone loved their presents. (Everyone except Jim, of course.) We had pie and coffee in the dining room, then Keaton and Joyce started clearing the … Continue reading Christmas 2019 (last part) →

A Different Kind of Hospital Visit

I’ve told y’all a little bit about the Parrots’ leftfielder, Travis. He’s the younger brother of our captain Josh’s best friend Dylan, born and bred in San Marino, a very wealthy community just south of Pasadena. He’s 22…and, to all our surprise and shock, he tried to kill himself over Labor Day weekend. He said … Continue reading A Different Kind of Hospital Visit →