Sometimes things happen close to you that you can't help get sucked into. The death of Myles Robinson shouldn't impact me directly, yet I've been gripped on the search for him through what I am shamed to say is an act of gruesome voyeurism. We have friends in common, and the fact he graduated from Newcastle the same time as I did has made things very close to home. I can't comment on him personally, but I was truly deflated to hear his body was found some hours ago.