went into St. John's Health Center in Santa
Monica on Sunday afternoon complaining of chest
pain and died later that evening.
Ya won't be giving me any new laughs.
It sucks & I'm dearly sorry I (we) lost you.
This is my humble (& less than all inclusive)
homage to your body of work.
I loved you, and will still!
"history of heart trouble" too.
afterlife or I'd say "See ya real soon"!
have told you that you were my preacher. No
doubt you'de have noted the irony.