Feb 21, 2005 12:57
sigh. Hunter's demise weighs heavy, more than usual for folks I haven't met. His words have definitely been friends through the years.
I'll still toast you on our shared birthday, man, like I always have. But it will be a sadder day knowing you aren't out there partying hard.
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I shall raise a glass to his memory tonight. Hell, possibly the entire bottle!
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The fact that he thought Bush is worse than Nixon still reverberates in my soul. It's really rather astonishing, considering the depth of hatred he had for ol' Tricky Dick. Now I wonder what else he might've thought, might've written, that we will never know about.
Well, now I know for sure what book I'll be bringing with me on vacation for killing airport time and the like: The Great Shark Hunt, of which I've never tired, if only because I can enjoy again and again the way he savages Nixon and the rest of the dirty crew. R.I.P., Doctor.
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