8 PM last night: a farewell

[Nero's Boot]

At roughly 8 PM last night, my father passed away after a 9-month struggle with brain cancer.  He was surrounded by family and friends, and died peacefully in his sleep.

At this point, I am far too drained to care whether or not my copy of TROS ever shows up.  Mr. Norwood, thank you for putting out a cool game; I'm sure if I ever get the game, that I would enjoy it greatly.

--it's not that important anymore NB

[Dan Sellars]

NB,

I'm very sorry to hear that.

You and your family have my sympathy.

Dan.

[Draigh]

sorry to hear that bro

[Spartan]

You have my deepest condolences.

-Mark

[Brian Leybourne]

NB,

Very sorry for your loss. You have my deepest condolences.

Brian.

[Irmo]

Sorry to hear that, NB. My deepest sympathies.

Irmo,
feeling reminded why he's doing cancer research.

[Nero's Boot]

I'm just an inflammatory troll, so we had best close down this thread, right?  No sense feeling sorry for a fucking troll, right?

--fuck you all NB

[Shadeling]

Guess it is time even TROS gets its trolls. What a loser though.

[Pvt Kastro]

"A drug person can learn to handle such things as seeing their dead grandmother crawling up their leg with a knife in her teeth. But no one should be asked to deal with this trip."
- Raoul Duke, "Fear and Loathing In Las Vegas"