Sad. And always creepy when someone young, he was 31, dies suddenly. We always assume we’re all going to live to the ripe old age of 93, or maybe 95. Then a 31 year old dies. And even in the age of AIDS, yes many of us lost friends and loved ones, but it still never made me think I’d go before my 90s. Stuff like this makes me wonder, and worry sometimes. Which is probably a good thing, as it’s more likely than anything to get us off our collective behinds.