Well, at least she's happier now, except she's dead, and, according to Dante, planted as a tree in the fifth circle of Hell. Australian blogger Tim Blair has a post on the assisted suicide of sixty-nine year old Nancy Crick, who for a short time was the poster great-grandmother for the cause of assisted suicide. Ms. Crick, who was suffering intense pain from bowel cancer, was firmly resolved to end her suffering through assisted suicide, until she obtained appropriate pain medication, her spirits then revived, she then changed her mind, she was then pressured into suicide, she was then assisted in suicide, she was then autopsied, and it was then determined that she didn't have bowel cancer. Until that last part - starting with at least the coercion - Ms. Crick was great agitprop for the cause of assisted suicide. Recquiscat in Pace.