Sunday, Monday, Happy Days. Tuesday - not so much.
Pick some famous people you think are going to die soon. Whoever gets the most right wins.
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There once was a poet named Corso who had a bad gland in his torso. But, before cancer nailed him, beat critics once hailed him as, like, Kerouac, only more so.
(d) January 17th, 2001