RIP RAW

Going through a lot of old discs, I found a picture of me (jeez, I am glad I stopped looking like that) and Robert Anton Wilson when we met in Stockholm in 2000 or so. It brought back memories not only of meeting him, but of all my Discordian friends and the various weird stuff we used to do. Those were the days, indeed. Rest in peace, RAW, we are still thinking about you.