I miss Ian Frasier. He was like the nicest guy ever. And died as a result of something that is quite common yet infuriating when it happens because it can be prevented.

For those of you who are newer or simply don't remember, Ian slipped in his bathtub and sustained head injuries so severe that he lost his life. If my aging memory recall, Ian, like yours truly, lived alone and there was a significant time lapse before he was discovered. I think about that a lot, though my main thought is that my dog can't get her own food and water and she would starve. Seriously, NOBODY visits me, nobody calls me, I no longer work so no employer would be looking for me.... That will likely happen SOME day, just hopefully that day is at least 15 years away.

But RIP Ian. You were a good guy.