Hats Off, Mr. Vesey
My best friend's dad died yesterday. David Vesey was everyone's favorite cool dad. I have many fond memories of the Vesey household which was filled with awesome 50s furniture and amazing stereo equipment, and even had a phone in what is, to this day, the most enormous bathroom I have ever seen. I recall leaving their household with all sorts of cool records in tow (David Bowie, Rolling Stones) that David would decide to give me at the spur of the moment. He made me feel smart at a time when I probably wasn't and made me feel cool when I most definitely wasn't, and for that I will feel forever grateful. Thanks Mr. Vesey. RIP.