I just learned that one of my best and oldest friends died suddenly on the weekend. Werner made the odd decision to invite me to live with him, and put up with me for about six years til I moved to my present address. That he was also technically my landlord never seemed to come up. This is going to take some time to sink in or hit me. He was a hilarious, lovable goof of a friend and housemate; his parents German and possibly Norwegian, but I think he was a Tasmanian hippie at heart. He was a gregarious, easy going bloke who seemed to know everyone, and a lot of people would remember him as the co-founder and production director of IHOS Musi