tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194888558772331147.post8136625024463332091..comments2007-04-19T18:52:36.245-07:00Phil Jameshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17536761741960775482noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5194888558772331147.post-42781110572911186082007-04-19T18:52:00.000-07:002007-04-19T18:52:00.000-07:00Oh man...what the hell do you think you are doing to me tonight? i should be studying. Or sitting in the dark, next to my son, holding his tiny hand..or a million other things. But, I can't until I stop and take a moment to breath after what I just read. <BR/><BR/>"The threat of death is ruthlessly clarifying."<BR/><BR/>2006 will never leave my memory. I felt this clarity almost every day...and yet, I was never actually dying. Monday, many people did.<BR/><BR/>They were mostly Kids. Waiting for their semester to end, so that they could go on home for a few weeks. <BR/><BR/>One day Phil.<BR/><BR/><BR/>God Damn death...indeed.The Reverend of Rock and Rollhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17778905803259845343noreply@blogger.com