06 March 2019

Seven Years

My response consisted on one word.

Repeated.

We've not forgotten you Lex.

I cannot toast because of my cold.
Posted by Angus McThag at 18:46
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4 comments:

  1. Beans06 March, 2019 21:42

    You can toast with a hot toddy. The honey, orange juice and whiskey would serve quite well, and help you with your sore throat and chest.

    Never met or read Lex until after his death. I would have enjoyed word games with him.

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  2. Counter Jockey06 March, 2019 21:50

    I've already hoisted a pint or two tonight. And will have several more.

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  3. OldAFSarge07 March, 2019 09:03

    Miss him, I do.

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  4. Skip07 March, 2019 14:31

    Traded emails for quite a while. Still hurts.

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