i like in these kind of stories the tired old adage your oft hear recited is "he died doing what he loved"..........what.........t
rying desperately to maintain buoyancy as his lungs fill up with fluid and muscles fail
or a racecar driver dies in a race.......... "he died doing what he loved".............no,,,,,,,,he loved racing cars, not crashing them into walls
a skydiver........"he died doing..."...........no again, he loved the freedom of descending to earth at high speed like a bird..............not spattering on the hard, cold earth at 120 mph
stale cliches.......