Bryce Inouye’s two weeks have come to an end. I think we can all look back on these two weeks as two weeks in Paradise, two weeks in a golden dream. ‘Et ego en Arcadia’ we can now say as we remember through misty eyes those posts! Those comments! Every pixel was precious.
Oh sure, Bryce Inouye tried to expose our behinds-the-scenes machinations, but that post has sunk into unlinked obscurity. We can forgive and forget; we are not unmagnanimous. And what pearl was ever without a grain of sand?
How can we give expression to our sorrow? How? Everyone come together (hold hands) and wail with me this dirge in the key of E:
Our happiness now fades to black,
Bryce is gone whilst persiflage is back.