July 14, 2016
One of my favorite memories of Jerry is that one Sunday of Rocky marathon. We began stocking up on chips and soda days before and then on the day itself, we demolished those and then ate our weight in pizza as well. I don't remember much about the movies, except in Part 3 where the camera focused on Stallone's leg muscles while he was running on the beach and me looking at my own flabby legs then stuffing my mouth with chips, I then heard a snort: Jerry, he was watching me all along. I threw a pizza at him.