Part of me thinks I should be writing more entries about Lee, and that not to blog about my old school friend would to be somehow disrespectful to him and his memory; writing about other subjects implies that I have forgotten about him, and that I don’t care about his death. But how can I? Where Do I begin? What can I possibly say on here that would convey what I feel. A guy who I went through my adolescence with is now dead, as indeed most of my classmates are. I can find nothing to say about that simple, brutal fact. So I’ll continue to blog about other things, and keep that issue off here from now on – it is probably best I keep that issue personal. I will never forget Lee Mayer, or indeed any other of my classmates, even if I might not mention them here.