I don't know why but, for some reason, tonight I decided to google someone I used to date (seriously but briefly) back in the 1990's. I put in his name and up came~you guessed it~his obituary. He's been dead for over nine years! Obit said he died at home.
Now I've got to go to the library Monday and look through the newspaper archives to see if there was a news story as to what he died from. I mean, a 47 year-old man doesn't just die in his home.
It was odd, seeing his kids' names there, too, and a list of six grandkids. When I was with him, he only had one grandson.
Eerie feeling.