For generations of television viewers, Bill Bixby is best remembered as the mild-mannered scientist burdened with a dangerous secret, famously cautioning that people “wouldn’t like him when he was angry.” What few knew at the peak of his popularity was how much personal pain he carried behind the scenes. When he died in 1993, it marked the end of a career spanning more than thirty years, but also closed a life shaped by endurance, profound loss, and a long battle with illness that gradually pulled him out of the public eye….CONTINUE READING BELOW
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