posted on May, 10 2013 @ 05:14 PM
This kind of saddens me on two levels. First, Slayer has been part of my own life soundtrack since the time I was about 14 or 15 years old - so there
is that strange sense of connection that comes from such things. Secondly, in 1996 my own father lost his life due to sepsis, from cirrhosis, from
I'm sure there is a meaningful conversation to be found in it all somewhere... a dialogue about the dangers of self-medication or maybe a discourse
upon the dangers of a society where stressors exist in such constant and powerful ways, 24/7/365. Sadly, other than in the abstract, I just cannot
focus in upon it right now.
S&F Wrabbit and RIP Jeff