| Tricia | Craziness | May 24, 2012 |
I don't think that anyone but you can remember all the places I have been and went or things I saw, the driving and bike/trikes/jetski's/motorcycles/boats, you name it you and I have done it together. God Joey it is a wonder how either of us survived as we did without being shot or killed Of course then there were the times of somber silence when just watching a movie and not talking didn't seem strange to us. It used to be fun to sit and watch and not have to talk. The peace was good even though out brains were screaming, lets go dance, it was nice to be able to just sit back and enjoy the time. I remember in 1984 when we met how we would go to the clubs dancing and drinking and hanging out at your house. I remember Kim and I telling you that the "GUN" was no loud enough while we were trying to shoot out the stop sign near your house on 36th street and you dragging us in and shootinng the 9mm inside which of course was more like the sound that we were lookling for.. Thank GOD we were horrible aims and not shooting into crowds of people.. The craziness all came with it though... I used think "we are so lucky to have such popular friends"... Of course then came along Kelly who tried to run us over crossing the street when going into a night club... Or Renee and her boyfriends White Caddy trying to hit us while going down the embankment infront of your 36th street house. Not so cool anymore... I remember girls hunting you down and following us all to the different clubs that we hung out at.. Then came Kyra... She was different then the others and you finally met the "Love" that you really were looking for. She was the good girl and you made sure to take care of her, although you were not always the best boyfriend, I knew that Kyra would be with you the rest of your life. You were always the fun one and had the bestest of idea's like going out on new years eve and taking a case of Miller Lite Cans to throw into the snow as they would dissappear once they hit the ground... I am still trying to figure out why that was SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO FUNNNNNYYYYY??? Or you putting on one of my fur coats and Nina's glasses for your comedy routine that only Nina and I would get to see... You made me LAUGH so hard I nearly peed my pantsssssssssssss.... Or the itme when, welll I had better NOT write about that time, but it was a funny time... You made me laugh and you made me cry, but no matter what, you ALWAYS were there for me and I for you. I feel so mad at myself for NOT being in WI with you when you died Joey. I am sure I shouldn't think like this, but wonder if maybe you would still be here if I were there??? I know you wanted to be here and wish I would have just booked the ticket you had asked, but I can't change what happened or I would not be writing this on here.| Tricia Hurley | Miss you ... | March 29, 2012 |
Some Days I still go to call you and check in or when I think of something or a song that I KNOW you loved to listen to I wanna hear your voice. I only hear it in my saved voicemails now. I would LOVE to hear you call and scream about one person or another. I miss your voice and you making me laugh.. I am so sorry that I didn't listen to you when you called telling me you REALLY needed me to come back.. It is the BIGGEST regret of my life. I think that the reason I never could was because it was hard enough for me to listen as they broke down your door and the screaming that I can't get out of my mind... I remember it today like it is happening right now... I miss you so much my friend and confident. I wish that the truth had come out before you were gone and that no hardfeelings would be there, but I can't do anything about it now... I will always and forever cherish you and your friendship and even though I can't change the past try to redirect my life today. You taught me so much and I will always and forever remember you Joey...... I wish I never got that call and that I didn't move back here maybe I could have made a difference.... I can't think about that now as when I do, I only think about the what ifs and they are not there now.. If only I had answered that night and not have said I will call yu back in the morning... If onlys I will NEVER know... But I can live my life and make everyone proud - Love and Hugs - Tricia Ann
| Tricia | Holidays | December 24, 2011 |
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For any of you that didn't get to know Joey LaLicata, you missed out on knowing a VERY kind, special man. He tried to help alll people no matter what. I have so many memories of Joey but ONE in particular keeps on popping into my mind lately. He an I were at a neighborhood local club. We walked there from his house, and only planned to be there for a short period of time. I remember dancing, laughing and cracking jokes, well his cracking the jokes he did that better than most paid commedians. I remember a man comig in who was there quite often. Joey always was nice to him and he came up and sat down on the other side of me to have a drink. Now for those of you who were lucky enough to get to go out dancing with Joey KNOW that he an DANCE... He pulled me up and stirred me to th dance floor, but not too far away from this man who joined us at the bar. I can remember Joey grabbing my arm, twisting me around and traded places with me and before I knew it he was punching some guy while using his other arm to stop this guys girlfriend from hitting me... This all happened because earlier in the week Joey was there with some frinds ad saw this guy (the one he punched) saying mean things to his friend who was sitting on the other side of me. Apprently Joey must have known the looser was going to come back and he wanted to be ready plus kept me safe as when he took me to the dance floor, I was NO LONGER in danger of being hit... When we were walking back home that night I asked Joey what happeed? He told me th story of how this guy had come in and was picking on the little guy & he HATED Bullies... Yep, that is true, Joey hated bullis Since that night onMANY different occaisions I saw Joey stand up and protet those who could not protect themselves...