Postscript: Oddly, as I get older, I almost look forward to shuffling off the old mortal coil. Not that I'm in any hurry, mind you. I figure, if I'm lucky, I have maybe two decades left (my mother and grandmother both made it well into their 80s, and though my father died before 60, given the way he lived, that was a miracle of longevity). As for taking care of myself, I walk a lot. Good for the body and good for the soul. I no longer drink, but in the years when I did I consumed enough for three lifetimes.
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