One lonely night I was cruising through this forum. I came across a thread called Nelsons Balcony. If you havent seen it, find it. Read it. I was so overwhelmed by the love that was present in this. I admit it, I cried. The reason I cried is because we all have a Nelson. I subbed to that thread, with tears down my face. I loved that guy. I never knew that guy. I never conversed with him. I still loved him. The truth is, I've lived a rough life. I've always been a tough guy. I've always been sensitive in private. I've always loved a good story though. Nelson balcony tells a story that will make a tough guy cry. Since I read that thread, I've noticed people stop in Nelson Balcony, to say hello, to put one in the air for him. Peeps also comment on loved ones they lost. It's a place where people who knew this Nelson go, to say something to the ones they have lost. I wish I knew him. After reading the balcony, I read everything I could find pertaining to this beautiful man. I cried some more. I grieved over the loss of ones I loved. If you haven't ventured to the edge of AFN, where Nelson lives, I recommend you do so. I'm missing so many people right now and I want to go smoke with Nelson on his balcony.
Music saves me every time bro!!! and weed!!! 
