the King is dead. Long live the King.

I, being frightfully young, criminally immature and not possesing cable television, cannot say that I knew Al Waxman’s work well. It came as somewhat of a surprise to me then, that I should be at all affected by his death. For this turn of events, credit should go to one Kent Bruyneel. Read his moving tribute to the “King of Kensington” here.