From Sr. Normal:
Today I created this account knowing that, in principle only to write this post. Some of you know me, I have been in MT for several (excellent) years, but my personal circumstances prevent me from having access to the internet, so I am absent.
Yesterday was heartbreaking. I have had many friends here, but few were also friends in "normal life". One of them was Frogboy. With him I shared many private posts and some emails, we were in contact.
When my mother died, his wife wrote me an email to console me. We were really friends, as with many of you.
Rarely can I access the internet, I take advantage of some outlet to connect to some public network and then I read what my dear friend
@Trickster shared with us. My heart stopped.
I can't believe that the tap has been "turned off" for so many jokes, so many confidences, so much desire to live and laugh.
Craig (frogboy) had a lot of virtues. I remember one time the translator "wrote" a personal insult instead of one more comment. He replied, "What's the matter, my dear friend, did I bother you? He never wanted to bother, he always helped and softened all kinds of bad energy in a natural way.
Now I cry because I have one less good friend. I want to give a big hug to his wife, son, sister and another family. He has gone a great person, humble and kind.
Today the world is a little darker.
Postdata: Frog, I hope you are in a comfortable place, where you can see good concerts. I am told they have made a superband with Lemmy, Dio, Powell ... keep a place for my friends and me. We will see each other, I want to know your voice and your gestures. I need to hug my friend. We'll have a good bourbon, listen to good rock and laugh at everything. I love you, my dear friend
