Okay, I'm done for the day...

A work friend sent this to me.

Metallica

Only, not quite

Enjoy! :)

((Clue, if Cynthia is online at all, she might, uh, 'appreciate' this. Metallica is the band I got to go see with here when Tim decided he didn't want to go))

Final words

Ed--You were on the TV for as long as I was alive. I missed when 'Heeere's Johnny!' stopped being a nightly staple...and I will mourn the fact that I will never hear your rich, kind voice ever again.

Farrah--I wanted to be you for a time (even when, as a kind, being 'blond' was gross to me, because most examples were giggly little airheads with nary a thought in their bubble-brained heads. You were classy, beautiful and sweet, and you never lost any of that despite living your life in Hollywood.

Michael--You were a master story teller, a great musician, and a hell of a showman. When you went around the bend, I mourned the loss of a bright young man with a beautiful talent. I hope now you're free to become that man again, and that you've finally found peace.