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Boston's lead singer Brad Delp (RIP)

PostPosted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 2:30 am
by ZXYZ
2 Years ago almost to this day Brad Delp supposedly "commited suicide" leaving a note pinned to his shirt and several envelopes to family members saying that he was a "lonely soul", and blamed nobody for his death. He was only 55 and had 2 children from an ex-wife and a new fiancee who he was to be married to in a few months. He supposedly asphyxiated himself with 2 charcoal grilles ignited in a closed bathroom in his home and died from toxic inhalation. Does anybody else think this sounds suspicious? Poor guy. RIP.
He was such an awesome singer.

PostPosted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 3:03 am
by J-HALEY
Hello XYZ, I have not heard this, it sounds a little paranoid to me, without a doubt. Brad Delp is in the upper echelon of lead vocalist and it was an unbelievable loss to the music world and especially to the great music of the encomparable music of Boston. It sounds to me like (with all do respect to the gender) like a black widow (gold digger) had something to do with this.

PostPosted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 3:17 am
by ZXYZ
Yeah, I was thinking the same thing, JH.

PostPosted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 8:38 am
by ratsass
Kinda fishy, like the Roy Buchanan story. :?:

PostPosted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 2:42 pm
by gbheil
Modern chemistry and autopsy procedures that I am sure were conducted on a rich man would reveal any other cause of death.
Money lubricates the slide to depression when one has no direction in ones life.
People just need to talk to one lottery winner to understand.
The rich are often lonely in a crowd of "friends".
One of our needs as an entity is love and acceptance for whom we really are. Without that my friends, you aint got shyt.

PostPosted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 10:24 pm
by ratsass
Maybe his friends didn't take him seriously when he said, "This weekend, I'm going to do some grillin' and sh*t." :D

PostPosted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 12:21 am
by gbheil
Grillin and chillin?
Man I,m in!

PostPosted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 5:08 pm
by philbymon
Chillin ain't for grillin you sick bastids! Chillins for raisin & makin 'em take care of ya in yer dotterage.