Chip Stewart was a friend of mine
and I can barely remember all the things we did together over the past 27 years… and I know people who’ve been bumping around with him longer than that…
He’s been a friend who, after many attempts, saved my life. I wish I could have returned the favor. Once we tried to save each others lives by taking a trip to Isle Royale. I left my cigarettes behind and he left behind his overeating. We hiked and breathed the fresh air to rid ourselves of life-threatening toxins. We were in our 30’s. As soon as we got back on the mainland we ate a big pizza. We drove 30 mph and felt like we were flying. A few days later I smoked another Marlboro.