Wow, I’ve done this series for over two years now. How time flies!
:: What does it mean for the universe…when a GOD DIES? (It makes sense in the context of the post.)
:: But any way you look at it, 11 years is a heck of a long time for two people to live together and not strangle each other (Lisa insists those times I’ve woken up late at night with her pushing a pillow down over my face doesn’t count as “strangling”). So, hey, I’m up for another decade-plus-one. Who’s with me? (Well, I’m certainly not. Jayme screams in his sleep, I’m told. But congrats on the anniversary!)
All for now. Tune in next week.