Days lose their meaning...

There was going to be all sorts of interesting stuff here about getting drunk, seeing Ramblin' Jack Elliot and other things, but terrible events overtook blog-rambles...

Hunter S. Thompson took a gun to his head, pulled the trigger and sprayed the brain that created Gonzo all over his study. What the fuck...?!

I've stuck a link to gonzo.org in there and it's well worth checking out. There are tons of links to articles about him and so on. I've also stuck a link to my Other Blog, which allows pictures to be posted. There isn't much there and I haven't been able to bring any of the pics across, but you can have a look.

Hrmph... The wind from my sails has been taken. I reckon I'll be able to blog again properly in the next few days, but what can you say apart from... He's dead...

(I've also stuck up a link for the UK deed poll service, just in case anyone wants to change their name. i'm thinking of changing mine to Raoul Duke, Dr. Gonzo or something similar.)

R.I.P. HST