We do?  And we always thought it was all about winning – which usually means not dying.I can’t even count the number of ways I’ve died. Like most gamers, I’ve been slaughtered by AK-47-wielding terrorists, poisoned by eldritch spiders and blown up with alien frag grenades. I’ve also been impaled on medieval swords, ripped limb from limb by dinosaurs and impassively stomped by 20-story-tall, walking war machines that barely noticed my existence.Yet here’s the thing: It’s possible that these deaths have been