A childhood friend of mine from Indiana has passed away. He was a big hoss of a guy, but apparently he was moving into a new apartment and spent one night there and got carbon monoxide poisoning.
I haven't seen the fellow since junior high days, but what will always stick with me, and would have regardless, is that in 4th grade he gave me a Rubik's Cube for Christmas at school. I had already gotten one, and thoughtlessly traded his gift away to another kid for a ceramic snowman. When I say "thoughtlessly" I mean, it never even occurred to me what a rude thing this was on my part. It was just a matter of trading, as kids do. I got home that night to find his mother had called my mom and he had gone home quite upset, naturally. I had to call and apologize. It was a real "life lesson" for me. I'm sure it was not on his list of top agonies in life or anything, but even so, it has been with me all these years, and I regret it like it was yesterday.
Anyways, those who haven't done so since we last discussed it, make sure you have a carbon monoxide detector around the house.