Just found out a friend of mine from high schools brother passed away unexpectedly. Life shouldn't be taken for granted.
Not the same cause I'm old as **** but the guy whose fastball broke my nose all the **** up when we were kids had a couple strokes and died last week. Didn't realize till talking about it at a class reunion that it bummed him out. Told me, all serious like, "Yeah, I think about that sometimes." That was like when we were in our 50's. His batterymate was also at the reunion, and commented on being grossed out by all the blood. He died a few years ago. Makes me feel kinda old.