...and he lives on

i like to read the death notices in the paper. it’s not because i’m morbid with an overdeveloped interest in death. really. to be honest, some of things that people print there are amazing, particularly the memorial notices commemorating the anniversary of someone’s death. this came from the sunday paper a few years ago, i just had to cut it out.

smith, james (“beave”)

we don’t know the reason why but now we know angels die. it’s been a year and still no one answered for your kill. dogg of all doggs and the lady shorty, we bend our arms, we tilt our 40’s to the “beave”, we give salute.

wow.