I heard Leonard Nimoy had died today while walking down a street. I stopped, and suddenly overcome with grief, cried.
Goodbye, Spock. I will miss you.
Leonard’s final tweet:
A life is like a garden. Perfect moments can be had, but not preserved, except in memory. LLAP
*bzzzzt*
“Ladies and gentleman…uh…good monin'.
If you…uh…see anythin’…uh…suspicious…
Such as…uh…bags or, uh…a package…uh…just lyin’ around…uh…please…uh…report it to a…uh…po-lice offisah.
Thank you…and…uh…have a safe day.”
*click*