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My friend Devin J Kunich was hit and killed by a drunk driver on Saturday night while biking home from his job at the ren faire. This is a new thing to me, and it feels surreal. I'm really sad or angry or confused sometimes. It feels so wrong and nonsensical. *sighs* He was getting his life together. He was moving out of my parents house. He'd just gotten his bartending license. And he's gone. What a horrible waste.