George 1912 - 2012
I remember the night when I heard George died. I feel bad that I associate it with such a great memory.
Fuck it, ‘told you so’.
This is just great.
There will never be another band that can do what Merchant Ships or Midwest Pen Pals did. Or even figure out how.
My little brother and my friends went Leeds last night and then Sheffield and bought £1000 worth of Grey Goose and they shared a big bed in a hotel they found, then Tom who was asleep in the middle just urinated everywhere. I now feel like I at least dodged a bit of a bullet. I love most everyone I know.
My own break-ups will never make me as sad as when midwest pen-pals broke up. That was the last relationship I had with my youth.
Good old Gail bought me some great books.