Happy Birthday Kenny Ken


There are some people who come into your life for a reason, for a season, or whatever. You just never question why because they just fit and it feels like they’ve always been there.
One such person is my friend Kenny.  Totally unassuming, quiet, minds his own business, and is rather fond of strawberry yoghurt.  And weed.
Don’t be fooled by his shy demeanour though- this guy is one of the craziest, wittiest, dirty-minded mofos I know.  Listening to him on radio you can’t believe it’s the same guy who was chilling with headphones in the corner just an hour ago.
Working with him over the past (almost) 3 years has been a blast.  Not only have I learned so much from him, but he has become a true friend- always there with a word of encouragement, advice, and always willing to download something for me when the office firewalls are being a pain in the backside.  Not only that- he makes waking up at 4am and going to work on a Saturday soooooo easy.
Happy birthday dude. Have an absolute blast. Time to kiss the past year goodbye and say Aloha to another one. Big tings a gwaan, I can feel it.


Comments

  1. thanks sis..:) awesome..love it...my new mojo literature...to be read before every show...

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  2. Don't mention it dude! I meant every word.

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