Still miss Johnny and June. It disturbs me somewhat that our unique personalities are lost when we die. Of course, artists like Johnny and June achieve a certain type of immortality through their legacy of work, but unfortately, they aren't around to appreciate it any more. At least, I don't think they are around (unless it's like Ghost Whisperer, where they can hang around and watch what's going on, or as in Christian mythology, can watch over us from heaven. Hope its the latter.
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