Boom.

I just found out that a guy I knew from college died suddenly, at 35, of a heart attack.  His wife was out of town and his baby boy was staying overnight with his in-laws.

Although we weren’t close friends–I met him late in my college years–he was a stand-up guy, and his death is hitting me in a strangely deep way.

The fact that I’m leaving tomorrow for a week-long trip without my beloved probably has something to do with it.  So I’m not asking for whom the bell tolls.  I know.