Monday, September 04, 2006

RIP Steve Irwin

Shit. We are headed to the zoo this morning for the Meet a Kiwi program -- my kids are so upset! I guess he died the way he would have wanted to, though certainly not when he wanted to ("You’re far safer dealing with crocodiles and western diamondback rattlesnakes than the executives and the producers and all those sharks in the big MGM building."). I feel awful for his wife and children.

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