I am sad.
Charles Bronson died on Saturday.
This was a man who said his face looked "like a rock quarry that someone has dynamited". He was the Tunnel King in the movie that bonded me and my father. He was the man who put nails through a board that sprung up and killed trespassers in "Death Wish".
He was the man who I shared a birthday with.
Every November 3rd I would say to myself "Happy Birthday, Charles Bronson".
I need to watch "The Great Escape" and cry.
Live life, dorks.
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