Walking home later that night, I noticed for the first time that Nice Guy Eddie's bar has been replaced by some new mom-safe abomination called Boulton & Watt. *hangs head*
I spent Sunday evening watching a documentary Davo sent me about a Dutch journalist interviewing Iggy Pop as he walks the interviewer around my neighborhood in 1993.
I take strange comfort in the flyers people hang in the neighborhood to give others a chance to pay respects at a wake. I also really like the photo that they chose to commemorate Walter with.
The Volvo was on fire so severely that it managed to burn the back and front of the two cars parked nearest before the fire department got it under control.
Someone puts up these flyers in my neighborhood. They are always worth deciphering:
"If you love someone kill your cell phone and pick up a sketch notebook or Scotch on the rocks. Save your eyesite make friends not enemies. Save wild life. Throw a party in the human jungle."
