Bloke we know here, Howard, we no longer know here.
Bugger.
Got bitten by a tick, died of tick disease.
Bugger.
One of the rickettsiae I assume.
Bugger.
That thin thin barrier between here and gone. Wake on Thursday, funeral Fri.
Bugger.
Ex-jailbird, not the brightest on the block our Howard. Kim his inamorata loved him and I liked him.
Bugger.
Shitty shitty fuck fuck.
Vale.
It’s all fragile in this pitiless universe.
I know that’s not meant to be funny….poor guy. Just bought your book for Karmic balance…you just never know eh?
Always a sore one, Tim. My condolences.
Eternal rest, etc.
My condolences to you, and to Kim, and all the rest of his family.
Te acompaño en el sentimiento
My condolences.
Aye you never know when it’s your turn. Sad.
Gotta be wary of ticks. We were all terrified of getting tick-bourne encephalitis in Sakhalin.