Every Friday night for like three years we’d play Mario Kart and eat way too much pizza. You always picked Yoshi and I always picked Luigi. You’d get so mad when I’d hit you with shells right before the finish line. Last Friday I turned on the game without thinking and sat there staring at the character select screen. Nobody else plays Yoshi the way you did. I ended up just watching Netflix instead. Fridays aren’t the same without you roomie.