On the same day that Hunter S. Thompson shot himself in the head, Sandra Dee died of liver failure. While I give equal condolences to both families of the deceased, I think it's rather telling that while I only glanced over Thompson's headline, I gasped at Dee's, and said, "Oh no! Gidget is dead? Damn!"
Yet another thing that I should be afraid to admit in front of the cool kids in my life. And I would worry about it a little more, except that I'm reserving that part of my brain for American Idol opinions.
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