I had a very strange experience yesterday:
I went to school (elementary through high school) with a fellow named Tim Hansel. We didn't run in the same circles, so were never really friends, just friendly acquaintances. He was a very nice guy, football hero, president of the student body and all that. [I played the lead in the Senior Play.]
After graduation, we went to separate colleges and he, I believe, got involved in wilderness groups, mountain climbing and other stuff that was not part of my world.
The last time I saw him was 15-16 years ago at our 35th high school reunion. He was on crutches, having fallen during a climb, but that night he danced up a storm with his wife.
Later, I understand, Tim wrote several inspirational books.
About a month ago (December 13th), for some reason, I started thinking about Tim. I decided to try to re-connect with him, just to say "hello". I Goggled him, but could find no direct contact, so I e-mailed a couple of people who knew him to ask them for his contact information.
Yesterday, I was informed that Tim had passed away...on December 13th.
Eerie, huh?