Mike got that precision mind. He worked a lot on computers like I did, helping with the layout of the high school publications.
He had precision morals too. He seems to tire of my inconstancy, so we are not so regularly in touch as we would otherwise be.
He was responsible, along with jeeks, for running my green bag up the flag pole on a weekly basis.
He's good at scheming, theorizing, riggin' up crazy shit.