Listening to Dr. Drew perform the "Loveline" radio show without his old partner, Adam Carolla, saddens me. Seeing partner types try to carry on alone always depresses me. Ebert without Siskel, Aykroyd without Belushi, Oz without Henson, Malone without Stockton. It's painful to watch. I can't expect these people to stop their professions, but neither can I stop feeling the limb that's been amputated. Anyone share this sentiment?