A World Without Dave

In a few minutes, a taxi will arrive. It will take me to the hospital. After a period of fear-strained waiting, I will eventually have surgery. In a few days, I’ll be back in my own bed, trying to recover from having bits of my guts cut out. At that point, posting will resume, possibly in a Walrus and Carpenter fashion. Until then, don’t worry about me.

‘And the world carries on without Davey
It's not a worse or better place
Uglier and safer maybe
But that’s a question of personal taste.’ - A World Without Dave, Carter USM