Monday, May 13, 2013
My brother Jim has been popping up on Facebook recently. He has nothing to say, but I'm glad to see him there. My particular part of FB is on the wacky side; odd music, photos of cholesterol loaded sandwiches, deviant cheap paperback covers of the Fifties, theological discussions, quotes from the old gothic soap Dark Shadows. SSD depressives & our allies. Even a few professional hockey fans. Annette's passing was taken hard, so was George Jones', we loved them both. Jim can be a screwball, but he's also a Methodist pastor, naturally it inhibits him on social media.