Sunday Morning

Patti Smith on the death of Lou Reed:

I searched for the significance of the date—October 27th—and found it to be the birthday of both Dylan Thomas and Sylvia Plath. Lou had chosen the perfect day to set sail—the day of poets, on Sunday morning, the world behind him. 

I'll prolly die on something like The Day of Ruffles, ie "The Good Chips."

Sigh.