I immediatately thought of the story that someone once posted here - where she was at a party sitting alone as everyone ignored her. Then I thought of some of her roles, which made me less sad.
Bad week for 95 year olds.. Reminds me of the time two years ago when two former coworkers that had just retired passed. So I thought naturally who is the third. Three days later I almost died from food poisoning. As they wheeled me into the ER, I thought "Holy Sh*t,I'm the third."
The whole celebrities die in threes thing drives me crazy. They die when they die. Alone. Or in clusters. DON'T peddle that "they die in threes" crap here.
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Posted: 7/15/12 at 03:21pm