He died the other day.
I never heard of him before. He was the cousin of a close friend of mine and I know that he was a great guy.
How do I know this?
Because my friend flew to Europe to attend his funeral.
You don't fly to Europe to attend funerals of dicks.
Unless their name is Richard.
Wednesday, June 13, 2007
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What about Cox?
He died??
By the way, today's post is real.
You mean they're not all real? Some of your posts are imaginary???
As opposed to all those other posts we just imagined, huh.
JINX!!!
I'd be insulted, but since you don't really exist, I'll just ignore that comment.
I live to serve!
This comment is imaginary.
All of you -- out of my head! Right now!
-- Lamont Cranston
::hides in the corner of Lamont's brain and giggles::
Thank you! Richard would be pleased :)
I was looking for information on the death of my cousin, Richard Lawless, when Google turned up your page. My mother, aunt and cousin just returned from his funeral in Ireland, so my cousin and your friend's cousin must be the same person.
Thanks for the kind words. And T, thanks for making all the travel arrangements for my mom. Much appreciated.
John
Hi John,
What a small world! Yes, this blog is about our Richard. He will be so missed.
Hope to see you soon!
T
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