To post more regularly, I will try to at least post something here each Monday, and see where that leads.

From last friday:

An old, dear friend of mine, a hunting companion, mentor, advisor, sometime financier, and possibly the decentest, most moral man I have ever met, went back to his Creator last night. Warrior. Healer. Survivor of multiple cancers and traumas and injuries, Father of young men and woman as moral and decent as himself. A huge brain and a huger heart.

This is not a shock to me. As when I lost Dad, this has been coming a long time, and only, literally, miracles have staved off the inevitable, now seven or eight years.