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Showing posts with label farewell. Show all posts
Showing posts with label farewell. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Don't Panic

Happy Towel Day!



Douglas Adams
1952-2001

He's a frood who really knew where his towel was.

Monday, June 23, 2008

Farewell To A Legend

Shit, Piss, Fuck, Cunt, Cocksucker, Motherfucker, and Tits.

George Carlin died today at 71.

He was an incredible talent and he made the universe a better (and weirder) place by being in it.

You will be missed.

And God, if you're listening...
try not to piss him off.

Shit, Piss, Fuck, Cunt, Cocksucker, Motherfucker, and Tits indeed.

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Daisy, Daisy... Give Me Your Answer True...

A great writer passed away last night.

Arthur C. Clarke was probably the one writer that started me on the path to geekdom. When I was 8, I picked up a worn copy of Childhood's End at a rummage sale for ten cents. I finished the book that night.



Arthur, follow those dreams home to the stars...

Wednesday, May 30, 2007

Pozegnalny Stash

I just got an email from my Mom. My uncle Stanley passed away about an hour ago. He was my Dad's oldest brother, and probably the closest relative to me outside of my own little nuclear family.

He was the one that gave me my first job, hauling hay for him when I was 14. (Yeah, I've got my country roots). He used to sit down with me, give me beer and we'd tell each other dirty jokes for hours.

He was also the first one to teach me Polish. Not really how to speak it, that was my Great-Aunt Julie's mission in life. He taught me some words, quite a few of them I could use in mixed company.

It's not too much a surprise, he's had major health issues for decades. But the upsetting story is all to similar. After I moved away we lost touch. I missed my chance to let him know that I loved him these last few years.

And for that, I'm Glupszy niz ustawa przewiduje.

Love you, Stash.
Jeżeli nie ma żadnego piwa w Raju, witają Szatan dla mnie.

Thursday, April 12, 2007