The Son of Argon

His father wanted him to be a Nobel laureate in Physics. Nobody knows what he really wanted to do with his list; like most of us. Thank goodness there is a flow to which we can swim. Lately the reflexes and the reaction seem to go from bad to worse; with an underlying tone of sadness. We don't know if it is the fuckin' 5-0 kicking on the nuts like a mule or the sense of loss growing like a shadow; dark and creeping. He struggles too hard, he make it way too hard on himself. All it takes is a few hours, well more like 72. Maybe he can find that lost kid, his last hope and that kid might be ready to set the pyre up.