Can anyone get me a "Sean May has a posse" t-shit before tomorrow? yeah, i guess i'll be wearing the powder blue tuxedo instead.

In other news, of a different sort:

He would have been 63 today.

I sing the song of you; man of deed not word.
Sorely missed are you; man of peace and war.
You taught to live divided, but to act as one,
Your left not knowing the might of your right.
I sing the song of you.
Father of few and many; hero and vilian,
Would we know to look at both sides without you?
I sing the song of you.
Rebel with cause and tool of the system,
You broke barriers while guarding fences.
Loving all mankind and humanity,
Spitting curses of bigoted separatism,
And taking everyone at their worth
You taught ambiguous truths and concrete confusions
Leading us into the complete oneness of mystery.
I sing the song of you.

diggity

edit:
I made it to 2000