Originally Posted by RadicalSights

I could never understand how anyone could feel sorrow over someone who dies who they don't even know. My father died when I was 14 or so.. never knew that bastard.. When I was told of the news... I went outside and played with my friends.
Didn't bother me one iota.

My mothers death (if it happens before mine) will hit me pretty hard though. That's the only persons death that would bother me.