Memory

Aug 31, 2005 23:16

Eight years ago today, I woke to find my father coming up the stairs. It was mid-morning, and Princess Diana had just been killed in a car accident with Dodi al-Fayed. No, I said, you're joking, but he wasn't. I spent that morning, like this one, glued to the telly.

I'd like to take a minute and thank Diana for all she did during her time on earth. She truly had a heart of gold, and I hope she was rewarded in the afterlife. Rest well, madam. Rest well. You are fondly remembered.
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