If I were a better person, I'd probably have something to say about Christopher Reeve's death. I guess I'm not, though; I was surprised, I am saddened, I am already cynically thinking "Reagan in June, Reeve in October, we just need a famous person to die every four months to keep stem-cell research in the news." (Anyone want to sign up for February '05?) And I bet when that Ken Caminiti was at the steroid-fueled height of his professional-baseball career, he thought he had much better long-term health prospects than Christopher Reeve.
I guess those were some things, actually. Although not necessarily "I'm a good person" things, especially the last two.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment