sad is right. you find some good stuff to put up. reading all the links, i realize this is in the part of seattle my brother lives in, and the Viking bar was where we went for drinks when we first met (another long story) - just bizarre, and sad.
when I got home I did hug my sons then later that evening I told my older son about this man who sounded just like me or like so many other people I know
when I spoke about the passing of this stranger and how I identify with him my older son Dean said he did not even want to think about it
I hugged him I do not want to think about it either
to think
I could die so that that car could get closer to that bumper or make it to the next red light
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sad is right. you find some good stuff to put up. reading all the links, i realize this is in the part of seattle my brother lives in, and the Viking bar was where we went for drinks when we first met (another long story) - just bizarre, and sad.
when I got home I did hug my sons
then later that evening I told my older son about this man who sounded just like me
or like so many other people I know
when I spoke about the passing of this stranger and how I identify with him my older son Dean said he did not even want to think about it
I hugged him
I do not want to think about it either
to think
I could die so that that car could get closer to that bumper or make it to the next red light
why am I angry?
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