Every day we are all reminded of death.
This past week has been tough.
First off is a man who changed the world. Steve Jobs. Dead in his 50s.
Too soon.
Then a few days later a man named Al Davis. A pioneer in football. He owned the Oakland Raiders and helped shape the NFL into the powerhouse it is today.
Maybe not too soon, but still sad.
And then today I open up my news.
There it was.
Dead in a hotel room.
40 years old.
A guy who played bass for Weezer from 1998-2001.
I'll never forget that guy who plaed bass for Weezer from 1998-2001.
Too sad. Too soon. Too bassy.
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Forget all this fooferah--REM broke up?
REWho?
I thought rockstahs were supposed to hit it at 27. Welsh wasn't a Weezer, he was a Geezer. Hell, I died while I was still a boy scout.
It's the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine.
You feel Fine???
Ain't he dead, too? Along with Moe and Curly?
I Want to Hold Your REM
Back in the REM
Eight REMs a Week
All You Need is REM
You can be anything, next time around.
If your karma is really, really bad, you can even be Iano next time around.
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