So comedian Joe Conklin comes in to speak to my Writing Humor class at Temple University on Monday and his phone is buzzing and ringing like a nickel machine at Harrahs. Turns out that people were calling him to report that Harry Kalas had died just before the start of a Phillies game. Kalas was found in his broadcasting booth,. As many people have noted, Kalas died doing what he loved best. What would that mean for you? Where would you be if you died "doing what you loved most?" RIP, Harry, that man is outta here...