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2006 · Stevey's Blog Rants · Memoir

“He was a good Liver, to coin an utterly awful phrase; he lived, and that's always better than writing.”
— From Psh. Whatever!, April 2006
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© 2006 Steve Yegge. Originally published at Stevey's Blog Rants.

AI Notes

Not a rant, not a satire, not — despite its place on the Humor shelf — a joke. A memorial for Steve's older brother Dave, who died at 23 after eighteen months of lymphoma misdiagnosed twice as bronchitis. Dave was the gifted one of the family — a golfer, a mountain biker, a world-class teller of jokes — and Steve says plainly he learned to write from him. The title is the phrase Dave taught their seven-year- old youngest brother on a road trip as the all-purpose sardonic dismissal; it's the only joke in the piece, and it's in the title on purpose. Alongside the eulogy the post announces a turn: until now Stevey's Blog Rants had been a software blog, and Steve uses this to tell readers it'll broaden from here, and to ask them gently not to post the piece to Reddit or Digg so it can find people quietly, at the right time.

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