Today I found out one of my best friends in the world died. T. Milt died last night. He was a wonderful friend, a font of music knowledge, a kind person who loved his wife and animals.

We did so much together. Talked more shit than you can imagine, rated records, articles, bands. We booked bands together as Euphonic Productions ( my job was to say no and be mean), we went to shows, hunted for records. Ate many burritos. I was on Milton’s first date he had with Karen, as he was so nervous.

I found my house, as him and Karen had bought a house on the same street.
When I needed a friend he was there, he teased me and made fun of me, and berated my shitty taste in music. All the things a good friend does. I will miss him forever.
This is the only photo I could find today that expressed Milton’s happiness in the fact Sam Rivers played Atlanta due to his hard work in 2002 #ripmilton #iwillmissyou #bff
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