I, too, just finished reading aloud his final column and am now toking one in memory of the combative, stubborn atheist who could admit he was wrong.
And I do feel a sense of loss, as confusing as that may be for a reader of only one of his books and less than a handful of his columns.
And I do feel a sense of loss, as confusing as that may be for a reader of only one of his books and less than a handful of his columns.
Slave to the Patriarchy no more