Monday, September 04, 2006

The Crocodile Hunter bites the big one

in a truly strange fashion.

A stingray barb through the heart? How the hell do you manage that? At the risk of being overly insensitive, considering some of the crap he's done it was pretty obvious when he bought it it would be messing with some animal; it just caught up with him.

If by some chance a member of his family reads this, you have my condolences. No strings, no exceptions. Losing a family member almost always sucks.

I can't help it, though; can anyone think of a more oddball way for a guy who works with animals to buy it?

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