
With much gloominess, I learn of Robert Anton Wilson's transcendence from his mortal coil.
R.A.W. will be sorely missed by all, to use clichéd verbiage, and fnord I not-so-humbly offer my sincerest condolences to his family, close friends, and all his extended readership who are all surely saddened by his passing.
Kallisti, rest in anarchy.
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I'm just wondering what Bob would do if I quoted Ulysses, "Hope you're well and not in hell".
The world is colder now, and I'm out of lasagna.
All hail these bloody fucking roses.
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