Goodnight, Sweet Prince.

Folks,

It breaks my heart to have to write to you, on this grey and overcast Michigan evening, that Ted, my pal, my basement companion, and the best insect recycling system a guy could ask for, has passed on.

R.I.P., Ted

What a blow. Words simply cannot express the grief I feel in my heart tonight. I never even saw it coming.

If nothing else, it reminds you that life’s a fragile thing. One minute, you’re the king of the world, sucking on the inner-goo of your own species, the next, you’re lying on your back, 7-legs in the air, all pointing in. Death comes to us all.

But I’m getting clumsy with my words, so I’ll be brief. But please, pour one out for the Tedster tonight, if you remember. He may be replaced, but he’ll never be forgotten.

Ted, this one’s for you, guy.

-N

One Response to “Goodnight, Sweet Prince.”

  1. Raleigh Chadderdon Says:

    This is beautiful Nibma, beautiful. I just found your blog today, April 23rd, 2005, at 9:11am. Oh… now it’s 9:12am. Hope all’s well, Dude(rus).

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