I used to have a band in the mid-1990′s named Breach. The drummer and I where good friends. I was introduced to him by Kris Kuehne and for a long time, the three of us where the closest of friends. We hung out just about ever day, all day long.
Steve (the drummer) moved away to Florida quite a few years ago about the same time that Kris and I stopped hanging out as much. He was back in town this weekend and we hung out until about 4:30 in the morning.
He has a great wife and the cutest little daughter. They moved down there to take a job that Steve was offered and to get away from the party life crap that was surrounding them at the time. In his wife’s words; “we had to get away so that we could grow up“. I know exactly what she meant because those where some crazy times for all of us.
She just took a job as an art teacher and Steve has a job working for a builder so it sounds like they are pretty planted down there. It’s too bad because I really don’t have any good friends here worth hanging out with any more and I miss hanging out with him. Now that we’re both grown up with families, we would be a great support and influence on each other.
Kate LOVED his wife and they seemed to get along really good. She’s really bummed out because she needs someone like his wife to be friends with. Kate moved here from the Detroit area and she left all of her friends and family behind. She’s had a hard time finding anyone around here that she cared to be friends with and she has nothing but good things to say about his wife, Val.
I think that I bugged them about 10 times to move back here. They are coming back for a visit this Christmas. Wouldn’t it be tragic if their return plane tickets *cough* came up missing. 
