I didn't dislike Betty White, but I don't get the forced infatuation with her. I always cheer for the spunky old folks even when they're buttholes because every year is an active win-streak that you don't want it to see ending out of common decency. But all the, "oh, we lost a national treasure!" mewling? I'm sure she was a wonderful person, but the decease fawning is bordering creepy at this point.
In any case, better be picking up those about-to-be collector's edition Betty White at 100 magazines while you can....