Pope Benedict XVI
He was a really good Pope - as far as ex-Nazi child beaters go.
For the 32nd year running, our fondest farewells to the recently departed. If they were on anybody’s list, or mattered at all, they’re here. Looking for everybody? Try the Directory.
He was a really good Pope - as far as ex-Nazi child beaters go.
The bald ex-Marine refereed more than 100 title fights, opened each one with “Let’s get it on!” and ended one by disqualifying Mike Tyson for eating part of Evander Holyfield’s ear. He was also Reno’s district attorney, a judge, a TV judge and the claymation referee on Celebrity Deathmatch, which is how a dead pool would like to remember him. A stroke slowed him in 2002; time finally rang the bell at 85.
Dude was the President of China for 10 years, and the only unscrupulous thing we can find is that he married his cousin? What a rip off.
He went from being in an actual concentration camp to being in Hogan's Heroes. Talk about commitment to the role.
If you can dig out a good obit for a guy who had one hit song and married a 13 year old, please do let us know.
From 1963 to 1983, she made on average two albums a YEAR. Then one every 3 years until 2003. Then a bunch after that. No wonder she died.
Vital stats for this exotic dancer:
44 inch bust
That's as far as we got.
He stole 104 bases in 1962, the most larceny anyone saw at Dodger Stadium until they started charging for parking, won the MVP and three World Series and brought the stolen base back from the dead. Then he managed the Mariners for 82 games, during which he had the groundskeepers make the batter’s boxes longer, got suspended for it and was fired. He died at 89 in Sedona, presumably headfirst.
You should only say good about the dead. Ken Starr is dead. Good.
The father of the French New Wave made Breathless, invented the jump cut and spent the next sixty years making films that critics adored and audiences walked out of in shifts. He insulted Truffaut, Spielberg and most of the people who paid for his movies, and at 91 he chose an assisted death in Switzerland, ending on the abrupt cut he always loved. Fin.
The Chicago pianist turned “The ‘In’ Crowd” into a 1965 pop hit and made a fortune on the radical idea that jazz could be something your parents liked. Three Grammys, seven gold records and sixty years of “Wade in the Water” later, he died in his sleep at home at 87. The in crowd just got a lot smaller.
This is where we write something nasty about the person who died.
Turns out, she was a terrible skateboarder.
On the one hand, he won a Nobel Peach Prize, the Indira Gandhi Prize for Peace, and a Grammy with Bill Clinton. On the other hand, he didn't drink or smoke. So this is a tough one for us.
And a very pleasant good evening to you, wherever you may be.
We don't care what anyone says - this guy was REALLY good at basketball.
Seriously? The best Star Trek could do was to have her answering the space phone?
She got canned from The Jetsons after one episode because she couldn't get the voice of Jane Jetson right. Wow.
We really dug deep to find the nicest possible thing to say about this guy, so here it is:
He was a COMPLETE sack of SHIT.
People always remember him for The Godfather, but for us it will always be Undercover Grandpa. A true triumph of cinematic artwork.
Despite the fact that he was a founding member of Hell's Angels, spent a lot of time in prison for things like attempted murder, robbery and assault, and beat his wife and kid - this guy was pretty much a complete piece of garbage.
For as long as he could remember, he always wanted to be alive.
Nominated to the Country Music Hall of Fame the day AFTER she died. That's a new one. It's usually that kind of thing that ends up being the kiss of death.
Chair North.
A Rich Thorn.
Arron Hitch.
Sometimes when we can't think of a good obit for someone, we just come up with anagrams of the person's name.
Rat Rhonchi.
Ah, Rich Tron.
Now is one of those times.
Aside from having a REALLY annoying voice, he was...well....let us get back to you.
First female Secretary of State, spoke 8 languages, and - we're not kidding here - could leg press 400 pounds. Also - dead.
He won an Oscar for Kiss of the Spider Woman, steamed up Body Heat and moped through The Big Chill, then spent his last decade as the angry mustache in Marvel movies, chasing the Hulk for a paycheck. Off screen he was famously difficult, which is the polite way to put it. Prostate cancer finally got its big scene at 71. The Hulk is said to be taking it hard.
Actor. Did some stuff. NO idea how the Fame Committee made this guy a celeb. Oh well.
He went from Full House to raunchy stand up comedy. That is how you spell HERO.
He's now in the Inner Circle of Fifths.