You knock and knock but there is no answer, finally you go inside, you find him dead in his easy chair from a self inflicted gunshot wound to the head, his brains are still oozing down the wall beside him. In front of him is his beloved ultra big wall sized flat panel T V, the screen shows only static and purple bursts. You run out of the house to vomit in his yard. You know he wanted to see that video, he said so only a couple of days ago.