Randolph Happy AIDS Day … sort of.
This morning the local radio station gave a Christmas Wish to a man called Andries dying from AIDS: free medical treatment for the rest of his life. That’s worth more than anything else.
I wasn’t upset that I didn’t win the prize to go see Justin Timberlake in London (I was in the draw), because of Andries and the other people who have died from a disease that crossed the social and racial lines like no other.
Life’s too precious to worry about the small stuff.