Life. Saturday I'm going to a funeral, then a wedding, what a contrast. The funeral is for my ex-bother in law, he drowned last week in a private lake in his community, leaving behind a wife and two small boys, what a shock, of course he was a really descent guy, my best fishing buddy for 10 years, I was the best man at his wedding. This drives home the belief that you should live everyday to it's fullest and not worry about jobs, houses and material shit, you may be gone tomorrow. So go forth, get that crazy tattoo, get drunk tonight, go to the peelers, play kinky while you have chance, life to too short at times. 
R.I.P. Hector, you'll be missed.
R.I.P. Hector, you'll be missed.
i don't know what to say. sorry for your loss.