Monday 24 September 2018

Mid-Life Crisis Songs #31: I Know Very Well How I Got My Name

One of my dad's oldest friends died last week, and though I only met him a handful of times, he gave me something I use every day, something that has defined my identity and shaped the person I've become. Something only he and I shared; I've never met anyone else with exactly the same...

R.I.P., Rol.

You were the only one 
Who's come and gone.



4 comments:

  1. I'm sure he was a grand man - and you're the living tribute to him.

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  2. Sad about your dad's friend but in some cultures, if their name is passed down the generations, it means they live on in a way.


    And here was I thinking your name had something to do with that newspaper magnate.

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    1. Nothing at all. I was named after my dad's two armies buddies (when they all did National Service together), William and Rolston. Sadly, Bill passed away a few years ago and now Rol has followed him into the great unknown... but I carry them both with me.

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