As we sat there, drinking wine from our plastic cups, I couldn't help but think of my ailing grandfather, who up until 1 month ago I actually believed was the strongest old guy I ever met.
"Abuelito's dying," says my sister. I stop playing with the shrimp on my plate and say "Nahhh," but I'm really thinking "yeah, I know."
Sunday, December 23, 2007
i remember watching this cartoon when i was a little turd. made during the Anschluss, this made lots of sense to me as an impressionable 8 year old and i wonder how eerie it must have been to watch this in 1940.
seeing that some of our earliest dug up human skeletons have spears going through them, i wonder if this is just a phase, or part of what makes us human.
in other news, i hope my friends don't think i'm a lush.