RIP Mama Nick.

More wonderful news, a coleuge of mine and and old dear friend just suffered some great bit of tragedy on the most ironic of occassions.  His mother’s house caught fire and burned while she slept in it.  On Mother’s Day.

I haven’t spoken to him in a few months, nearly the better part of a year, but I feeling like buying him a pint and getting piss drunk with him, regailing over the tales of how great his mother was.

I am moved greatly by his loss.

In other news I haven’t slept in going on 48 hours, I’m wearing the headphones, putting on some noise, and going to sleep.

Until midnightish.

–RK