With a heavy heart I just re-read the RR, in memory of Peter Boardman aka WatDeFokKykDjy? on the forum.
Rest in Peace our brother...
Peter died at about 3 am early this morning while riding his motorbike. I don't know the accident details but hopefully he died quickly; though way too soon.
Saddest for those he left behind. And we'll all have to find fortitude in remembering his enviable and remarkable strength; the most reliable form of positive energy I've had the privilege to wallow in so darn often. If we can learn to emulate a smidgeon of his generosity, a fraction of his strength in adversity, a moment of his purpose and his unfailing lust for life our world will be richer at every turn.
He ran through each phase of his full life, amused by paradoxes, driven with ideas of hope and plans of purpose. He left on a high. Amidst the usual turmoil of our world of bustle and bludgeon he had a special morning with Tracy and a special late night at his Barleycorn. Though I wasn't there I'm sure he was solidly in his cups. I'm sure his ebullience never wavered and the only unimportant challenge was to find a few others who could swallow the rest the evening with just a moment of his passion.
I cannot say how sad I will always be that I didn't spend that precious night with him, taunting him, as I would have, with my relative sobriety. And loving him as I watched him go yet that extra mile to accommodate and help others to be happy.
All has shrunk so suddenly. He was in our plans. A world without Pete is simply unthinkable. To reduce some of the crushing sadness we need to remember how he would have turned this tragedy into yet more life. Let's try give him and ourselves at least that.