The world is a worse place, which is both the simpliest and highest honor you put on someone's passing.
And 2020 is not a year which will benefit from fewer spokespersons for rational thought.
A signed, first edition of Flim-Flam is one of my most prized personal positions, and I consider it a huge lost opportunity that I never found myself in a place to either met Mr. Randi or at least see him speak, in person.
But Uri Geller is being petty and passive aggressive about his death, and I know that would have made Randi happy. I hope every two bit charlatan he's ever crossed walks up to spit on his grave. There truly is no greater or more appropriate memorial for the man.