It's my fault; I killed Tom Snyder. For some reason he popped into my head, and I wondered if he was dead or alive. When I saw that he was still alive (I didn't see anything that said he had leukemia), for some reason I thought "it'll suck when he dies." That was Saturday. He died Sunday.
I refuse however, to take credit for Ingmar Bergman. That's someone else's fault.
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Don't feel too bad. I killed Tammy Faye. The day before she really died I was telling someone "No! I'm sure she died a little while ago! I remember hearing about it!"
Damn our super powers. We need to start using them for good.
I know you didn't mean to kill Tammy Faye, just like I didn't mean to kill Tom Snyder and Truck didn't mean to kill James Brown.
This is why I have Dominick Dunne's name in my profile. If I call it out loud ahead of time, then it's null and void.
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