Nov 22, 1963

Most remember today as the day JFK was assassinated, but I remember it as the day a far greater man died: C.S. Lewis. I was not alive in 1963, but the events of that day probably made Lewis’s death nothing but a passing notice.

I’m guessing Clive would’ve wanted it that way.

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