Well, he was almost a friend, he could have been a friend, he died and is a friend from the past. The great sadness is more abundant in the universe than dark matter. Beyond the lost horizon and underneath ruined city is where I dwell. Hi Mac, we got together at last, all it took was a bit of astral polarity juxtaposition. As I spot the ruins of Mars, you explore them. Sometimes people comment that the satellite photos are too blurry. Little do they realize that all the blurriness is in their soul.