Fan hook. If you've ever found one person you can tell the truth to without flinching — this song is for you.
There is a kitchen table where some of the most honest conversations of my life have happened.
It's not fancy. It's just a table. There's usually a candle going, sometimes a beer, sometimes a coffee, sometimes both depending on what time of night it is. And across from me is one of the people I trust most in this world. Blue Foley.
We made a rule for that table a long time ago.
This is kitchen table talk. It doesn't leave this room.
Once that rule existed, everything got to come out. The fears we don't tell anyone. The stuff we're embarrassed by. The things we're working through but don't have language for yet. The doubts about the work. The doubts about ourselves. The hard truths nobody else is brave enough to say to your face.
There's something close to therapy that happens at a table like that. Maybe better than therapy. Because you walk away knowing the other person carried it home with you, in their pocket, like it was theirs too.
Everyone deserves a kitchen table.
This song is for the people who sit at one.