Many of you might have watched some of my videos on building brewers etc or seen a guy with an enormous beard in some of my photos. He was my growing/farming/manufacturing/research partner for 40 years. He was killed last November  by a tumor that grew from the size of a golf ball to football size in 10 weeks.
I'm feeling nostalgic for Brian today and listening to his favorite tunes. [Fleetwood Mac, J Giles, Stones....] He did not believe in god or afterlife and neither do I but somehow I still feel his presence some days.
Anybody can be wrong about anything.
"When the facts change, I change my mind.
What do you do, sir?"
"Capitalism is the astounding belief that the most wickedest of men will do the most wickedest of things for the greatest good of everyone."
~John Maynard Keynes~
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