It's just a sad day. Last night my leader, George Carlin, passed away of heart failure.
At 71 years, he was no Spring Chicken. And with a history of heart problems, one would think this not too unexpected.
From his somewhat cheesy impersonations in the late 50's to his 7 Dirty Words to cocaine binges to becoming a very insightful and brilliant political observer, George was true to one person and only one; himself. By doing so, he was true to his legions of fans as well. He was unfalteringly consistent.
It's just a sad day. Last night my leader, George Carlin, passed away of heart failure.
At 71 years, he was no Spring Chicken. And with a history of heart problems, one would think this not too unexpected.
From his somewhat cheesy impersonations in the late 50's to his 7 Dirty Words to cocaine binges to becoming a very insightful and brilliant political observer, George was true to one person and only one; himself. By doing so, he was true to his legions of fans as well. He was unfalteringly consistent.
George Carlin is my leader. I saw him live for the first time last Saturday in Fort Worth. Frankly I love the guy. I'd give him every penny I have if he needed it. Odd the sort of things you'd do for a person whom you've never met when they make such a profound impact on you as an individual.
Hopefully some day soon I'll have the chance to meet the guy. He's 70 now, so he's no spring chicken.
George Carlin is my leader. I saw him live for the first time last Saturday in Fort Worth. Frankly I love the guy. I'd give him every penny I have if he needed it. Odd the sort of things you'd do for a person whom you've never met when they make such a profound impact on you as an individual.
Hopefully some day soon I'll have the chance to meet the guy. He's 70 now, so he's no spring chicken.
