The Best Day Ever Comments

we all hv had our best days..............it will comes..........no matter how and what and why and when..............and who.........

its is some folks that live in places that dont keep up with other places and if we was sociopsycholo people we could think up a name for that and it will change i will make a fortune commissioning architecture and taking over the world by being the wheel behind making places more hospitable then it will be nicer and not so ugly that u cringe just looking at someones home, the exterior walls of their domicile and their everything it will be better thanks to me but i did the easy stuff it was the other folks the architects engineers construction workers in their hard hats and those involved witht the building materials please listen world this is a pleed for no more contemporary sheet rock or flaky ceiling tiles lets figure out a better solution back in the good old days a man made a home out of aluminum soda cans and concrete i think missile silos r cool i'm not aware of a promo movie being made their

Sean, a wonderfu piece, written with grewat venacular (the lines. ''Wasn't that a grand day? ', they'd / ask. And we all agreed that it was' could not be written by anyone except an Irish person) . I love the way you casually look at death: as something that's going to happen and there is nothing that can be done about it. the final stanza is beautiful, it seems to suggest that it is the distance between people is what keeps them alive, and I guess that is true: the closer you are to someone the more alive they will in your memory, when they have physaically gone.