Early this morning, the beloved Farrah Fawcett lost her long battle with cancer. My heart goes out to her family, she was only 62. While I was working at a restaurant called The Fish Market, she and her boyfriend, Ryan O'Neal came in to eat two days in a row. She looked extemely tired and very skinny. But there was no doubt that it was her! I actually took them their drinks... her voice was weak but she was very pleasant. In some way, even though I only met her once, I feel deep sympathy and I feel a loss. Kinda weird, I know!