wisertime
Keep on Truckin'
Just...f*ck! 8 may 1988 was a good day, made better by a friend calling with some Pink FLoyd tickets. I've got, maybe 10 good memories of that day, you know, and the show
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Few minutes ago I look up the show, that day in history - I dunno, I have some time to kill this afternoon. Anyway, yay, wicked pink floyd show...memories...awww...swap tabs, BAM! Robert Heinlein died 8 may 1988.
Wince.
There's my copy of Stranger in a Strange Land, I don't even know what it's doing in here, it was in the garage. But right now, as I learn a new nugget of useless bullsh*t, that cringes a little and taints a memory, there it is right friggen over there. Salt. Grok that shit.
WTF. I'm reading this nugget and turning my head - so I read RH dies and as I continue to turn my head - there's the book.
Someone should have told me.
.Few minutes ago I look up the show, that day in history - I dunno, I have some time to kill this afternoon. Anyway, yay, wicked pink floyd show...memories...awww...swap tabs, BAM! Robert Heinlein died 8 may 1988.
Wince.
There's my copy of Stranger in a Strange Land, I don't even know what it's doing in here, it was in the garage. But right now, as I learn a new nugget of useless bullsh*t, that cringes a little and taints a memory, there it is right friggen over there. Salt. Grok that shit.
WTF. I'm reading this nugget and turning my head - so I read RH dies and as I continue to turn my head - there's the book.
Someone should have told me.
