The Death of Kurmudgeonsson

From shock and awe during childhood to almost schadenfreude a few decades later, my thoughts on the different shades of non-existence.

I was around nine when, one day, I heard my dad’s voice from the kitchen going, “Really? Wow!” and I knew that something unprecedented had happened. Wow was never part of dad’s vernacular.

I confronted him in silence. He reacted with a blank expression and a longer silence than mine. Apparently, I had caught him off guard as he found no…



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