I'm really bumming over this not sure why. Last night my daugher, hubby and I went to dinner. While we were there her friend called and said that a friend of theirs had died the day before. My daughter was not really close to him, but her friend and he were getting close. As a matter of fact, this young man of 20 years, had been at my house last week. He came over and hung out, played with the dogs, met our horses, we talked about cars and racing, he went swimming in our pool, I cought him kissing my daughters friend in the house, and kiddingly scolded them. He had such a beautiful smile and was funny and a little reserved. My daughter took the call very well and said that he'd fallen and hit his head on his table in his house. Had been there for a day........my dd is fine (almost alarmingly cool). I think it's bothering me so bad because my son is 21 and a knucklehead. I think wow, it could've been mine. My heart goes out to his parents.