Perfect Passing

Gone for Olivia de Havilland, based upon DeathClock's logic. I won't take any credit if she croaks next, promise!

Any day now then for the Ideas & Possibilities 2021 thread to open...

Gone for Turnbull.

The "bit on the side" is Nancy, Henry Kissinger’s second wife. He was previously married to Ann Fleischer. Over the years, the 6 foot tall Nancy Kissinger has sometimes landed in the tabloid headlines. Henry Kissinger’s Wife Nancy: 5 Fast Facts You Need to Know. https://heavy.com/news/2018/09/henry-kissinger-wife-nancy-age/

I’m sticking with Kissinger.

Henry Kissinger.

Henry Kissinger, no reason.

Fruitless!

Jimmy Greaves....It's a funny old deathlist!

As Dame V keeps letting me down, I'm changing tactics and going for Henry Kissinger.

Kirk Douglas.

Dame Vera

Predicting no other hits until mid June? I admire your confidence. Personally I think the dry season is over, bring out your dead!

4.

I would have preferred to see Peter Sutcliffe & Meatloaf on the list instead of Tina Turner & Dick Van Dyke, other than that It looks like a strong line up.

Vera Lynn

Because his performance levels had dipped, thus, the death list manager had to make the necessary tactical changes.

Top of the List.....Kirk Douglas

Linda Nolan.

Pierre Cardin, because my usual pick, Kirk Douglas keeps living.

Sticking with Douglas

Vera Lynn gets my vote.

Kirk Douglas, again.

Sticking with The Top Of The Shop, Kirk Douglas.

Lyle was hunting geese up in the Northern Minnesota woods. He leaned the old 16 gauge against the corner of the hide to take a leak. As luck would have it, his foolish dog Ginger knocked the gun over, it went off and Lyle took most of an ounce of shot in the groin . Several hours later, lying in a Duluth hospital bed, he came to, and there was his doctor, Sven. "Vell Lyle, I got some good noos and some bad noos. Da good noos is dat you’re going to be OK. Da damage vas local to your groin, dere was very little internal damage, and I vas able to remove all of da buckshot." "What's the bad news?" asks Lyle. "The bad noos is dat dere vas some pretty extensive buckshot damage done to your pecker. I'm going to have to refer you to my sister, Lena.” "Well, I guess the news could be worse," says Lyle. “Your sister's a plastic surgeon?" Not exactly," Sven says. "She's a flute player in da Minneapolis Symphony Orchestra, and she's going to teach you where to put your fingers, so you don't pee in your eye."