Today is an official day of mourning. Gary Coleman has passed. You might be asking yourself why I care so much. Well, I have a confession. I admit that within the past year I've been saying the classic Arnold Jackson line to Blondie, who laughs at me and then repeats it. Trust me. It's funny.
But sadly, and I say this with *no sarcasm*, our four-foot-eight confrontational conversator has left us. Poor guy never grew out of his most famed TV role. No pun intended.
Gary Coleman -- What Might Be Right For You, May Not Be Right For Some.
*Okay, maybe a little. Even though **Death is not funny.
**If it's something we all eventually experience, it should be capitalized. I think it's a Proper Noun. Not a place or a person, but an ENERGY. No, that's too positive. Let's call it a FORCE, one decided by THE THREE FATES.