It's mystifying - who lives healthy yet dies young, and who smokes, drinks, drives without a seatbelt, and lives on and on and on. It's not about merit or purpose. So often, the first to die seem to be the most productive and generous people, parents with young children, volunteers, people with special talents and gifts. This week, one of the really good guys (and extraordinary photographer, WWII fighter pilot, volunteer) died at home on his 101st birthday. A good guy made it -- not just 100 but to 101! Yay!