(((((Lil)))))

Thanks lovies.

or............. maybe you wrote this just in time.

:console:

Life is wonderful.

Life sucks.

Take your pick.

(lilith)

Thanks. He taught me a lot. He taught me to play "Indian Head" poker which is not a very PC term but what he called it. One time my girlfriend and I popped Black Beauties and stayed up all night with him playing for pennies listening to Dylan, Prine, Joplin, and a host of others. He had been horribly disfigured and handicapped from having been in a fire as a small child. He was a cartographer who named the street I grew up on Easy Street because if a street had no name he just gave it one. He also only had 2 fingers and an unusual thumb on the hand he drew with. He was truly an individual and he gave me the courage to be different.

You DID write this just in time. ;)

Lilith,

Sorry to learn of your loss. He will not be completely gone while you keep your memory of him. Grieve AND remember him.

he sounds like a great guy ((hugs))

Well I only associate myself with great people ;)