A guy in a bygone circle of friends died yesterday. He was universally liked, not least by me who only really knew him through drinking.
His MySpace page is now a litany of tributes to which I just added. I hope my comment wasn't too mawkish, I don't think so. Anyway it obligated me to pour a gin and tonic in his name. Not three, necessarily, but I doubt he'd have disapproved.
The "last login" date was shortly before he went, and the first of a flood of messages a couple of days later. A particular cartoon sits beneath his profile picture, making it all rather too much.
Whom the Gods love eh.
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