Rob Reiner

Fucked up shit. If it really was his own son that killed him, that little punk can burn in hell.
 
Familial Druggies are terrifying. I’ve had two torment my family for decades. One finally ended his own life. One got sober, yes, I know, for what appears to be good. Both caused untold emotional trauma, and both spent time in jail and prison for their violence toward family, the dead one for spousal and child abuse, the sober one for aggravated B&E, domestic violence (shoved my grandma into a wall where she broke her hip) and then harassed them by parking car across street daily for multiple hours when they stopped supporting him.

I feel for the Reiners from the very depth of my soul. Drugs are demons for many.
 
For what it’s worth, my childhood is comprised of like 5 films and two of them are Rob’s with The Princess Bride and Stand By Me.
 
I just re-watched Spinal Tap a couple of weeks ago before seeing the new one. Stand by Me, Misery and A Few Good Men were my favorites of his. RIP
 
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