To See My Pilot Face to Face

May 28, 2009 00:00

A coworker died today. He was ... 88 years old I think. He'd been fighting throat cancer and near the end of chemo treatments his doctors discovered the cancer had spread all over his body. He'd had a good, long run. But I'll miss him.

So it seems a bittersweet sort of serendipity that tonight's assigned reading from my English Literature survey ( Read more... )

friends, heavier things, poetry

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clowe May 28 2009, 19:31:28 UTC
I'm very sorry to hear about your coworker. And you're right - that's an appropriate poem, and a good one.

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jessica_de_milo May 29 2009, 03:19:29 UTC
Thanks :-)

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