I don't know, I can't really think of anything to rant about today. I guess I'm a bit sad.
One of my work colleagues died yesterday of his second heart attack. He was 80ish and had worked well into his 70's.
He was a PHD researcher, a husband, father, and grandfather. But he was also the (70+) guy in the office who always sent me porn via work email that could have gotten us both fired.
I remember last seeing him a few weeks ago, exchanging quick hellos and how are the families. And walking away wondering if it would be the last time I'd ever see him. And it was.
I guess this belongs in the Dropping Like Flies thread, but I already started typing it here, so here it stays.