Michael Foot died last week. You probably don't care because, unless you live in the UK or follow EU politics, you probably haven't heard of him. He was 96 when he died, so while news of his death may be sad, it certainly isn't the tragic news of a life cut short. So why do I care enough to even mention him here? I'll tell ya.
FOOT HEADS ARMS BODY
Incidentally, Foot was also a journalist. I should hope he appreciated the genius of some Times editor who had to brilliance to state the obvious in big bold letters.
R.I.P., Michael Foot. You may be gone, but your name will not be forgotten.