Our disconnected life 06.14.2009 by David Murray // 8 Comments Friday evening I got the news that my downstairs neighbor in our three-story, seven-unit condo building, was killed in a motorcycle crash. May 9.
Diane says June 14, 2009 at 5:53 pm Isn’t it a surreal world where we know more about April’s mom and Jon & Kate than what is happening 100 yards away? By surreal, I mean disturbing. Reply
amy says June 14, 2009 at 8:19 pm Not sure how close you were to this neighbor, David, but it certainly is disconcerting news either way. Hope you are OK. – Amy Reply
Paul says June 23, 2009 at 2:01 am Steve’s never wrong. You should listen to Steve. One of these days, even Steve will listen to Steve. Then we’ll all be even Steven. Reply
Isn’t it a surreal world where we know more about April’s mom and Jon & Kate than what is happening 100 yards away? By surreal, I mean disturbing.
Not sure how close you were to this neighbor, David, but it certainly is disconcerting news either way. Hope you are OK. – Amy
Not close at all. (Still!)
Sell your fucking motorcycle, assface.
Steve C.
Sell your fucking motorcycle, assface.
Steve C.
Steve’s wrong–just go for a ride.
Ellen, that’s just what I think I’ll do.
Steve’s never wrong. You should listen to Steve. One of these days, even Steve will listen to Steve. Then we’ll all be even Steven.