Bad news usually comes in threes. Except when a friend announces he has cancer and it feels like the whole world has caved in.
I’ve been scrabbling around for words – what do you say to somebody who is younger than you and suffering like that?
That was yesterday. After kicking it around in my head for 24 hours I’ve decided the best way to cheer him up is to look forward and try and be as strong as he is.
So today, I’m going to buy him a fat, Havana cigar (he has one or two a year max) and take him for an outrageously fast drive in a McLaren.
I’m not sure either are that good for your health but WTF. According to Volvo, it sounds like V8s won’t be around much longer either.
Let’s enjoy them and life while we can…