Bob Saget apparently hit his head and died. Still not a bad way to go, I'd think. Man, I hit my head on a thick metal rack at Home Depot late last year and the first thought in mind was "fuck, don't let me die from this like a poor man's Natasha Richardson." I hit pretty hard. Nice to know I'm not killable from something like that just yet. But sixties and up is like egg-cracking range for old people skulls, right?