Our dear friend Quincy got away from us last night (Dec. 31, 2007) at 10:15. The report from Bob his neighbor & landlord is that it was painless and quiet, at home. Mark Weber

It’s funny the way most people love the dead. Once you are dead, you are made for life. Jimi Hendrix, Rolling Stone, December 2, 1976

Boy, when you are dead, they really fix you up. I hope to hell when I do die somebody has sense enough to just dump me in the river or something. Anything except sticking me in a goddam cemetery. People coming and putting a bunch of flowers on your stomach on Sunday and all that crap. Who wants flowers when you are dead? Nobody. J. D. Salinger

Mark Weber