Lay down your sweet and weary head. . .

Jan 10, 2009 00:35

I remember your brilliant comedic timing, your ever-present smile, your willingness to carry the Queen's umbrella when those of us who should have known better had vanished, your lovely singing voice, and your delightful sense of fashion. Waistcoats, pocket watches, and straw boater hats, no less!

Jesse, my friend, may you find your white shores and far green country under a swift sunrise. I miss you terribly.
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