Perhaps. I am never quite clear about which is harder--the day he fell, or the day he died. In many respects, the 23rd feels like a coda to a symphony whose final movement ended on the 21st.
Perhaps bourbon tonight for me, and scotch on Sunday for him. Lord knows we have both.
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Date: 2012-09-21 04:03 pm (UTC)Perhaps bourbon tonight for me, and scotch on Sunday for him. Lord knows we have both.