| |
| I got home from St Cloud, Minnesota to find a truly
daunting amount of unread email, though this has less to do with anybody
having a pressing need to get in touch with me than it does to my
having foolishly subscribed to another mailing
list. As I was deleting my way through a bunch of one-line messages
in a useless thread about whether we can say that this or that piece
of music does or does not suck, everything being a matter of opinion,
I ran into a note from a recent correspondent that concluded with
the words “R.I.P. Chuck Schuldiner.” |
|
| 1 2
3 4 5
6 7 8
9 [next] |
| |