Steve Irwin died yesterday. That sweet, loud, passionate Aussie who we all knew was off his rocker. We all knew that a croc was going to gobble up his head one of these days, but instead he died when a large sting ray pierced his heart, something so rare and unlikely that we can't even say he had it coming. As someone who has become slightly addicted to Animal Planet, I'm really going to miss him. Maybe his spirit will find a crocodile to inhabit.
