Facebook is a new way to communicate. It is fun, silly, and tonight a bearer of bad news.
I was checking comments on the side of my home page, and one caught my eye. An album was posted by a friend about a long ago friend. This is how Marty and I learned an ex friend had died. Bad things had happened in years past. We hadn't seen or heard from him or his family in years and years. And then Facebook brought us up to date.
He died in his sleep last night. Even though we hadn't seen him in years, amazingly his death hurts.