I know a lot of dead people. And unlike some, I can't claim; 'I see dead people'. I wish I could though - just the ones I know, you understand. There are so many of them we could have quite a party.
At last count it was 9. Not including my grandparents - that takes it up to 13, 14 if you count the one I never met and then I'm not counting a couple of other relatives. Lets not split hairs - I'm talking about the 9 I really knew, not vague acquaintances or family members I hadn't seen for years. And 8 of those 9 died within the last 6 years. And one of those 9 was my eldest son. My father was another.
But this blog isn't just about dead people. It's also about what I think about this strange world we live in.
