Life
I filled out a life-expectancy questionnaire on a site that helps one plan retirement. There weren't a ton of questions, but it doesn't look like I'll be around much more than 24 more years. In other words, I'll live to a ripe old age of 71.
And here I thought I would live forever. I better start doing some shit now.
Interestingly, I've been craving a cigarette lately; this, five years and eleven months of not smoking.
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I am not brave enough to try one of those.
I think there are too many variables for those evaluations to be very accurate.
Holy Shit! I've been gone too long! How is my friend Shelly? How are you doing under the circumstances? How much long will she be in a collar?
On a side note...you said something about pictures of a 4lb chuck roast... I don't see any.
TC: I should not have been! :-)
Rimpy: I was wondering the same thing. One of the calculators I saw asked for more info than I even knew!
Gator: Yes you have! Shelley is doing well. She's out of the horse collar and feeling much better. I'm hanging in there, though my psyche needs a little refresher of some sort. The 4lb chuck roast...shit...I forgot about those pictures. I shall post them sometime soon. They're on my laptop! Hope all is well with you. Haven't seen you around forever.
I am told that they will inject me with enough formaldehyde that I will end up looking like Keith Richards....Some people want to torture me into living forever.
My husband hasn't smoked in 2 years and still randomly craves them :-/
As for living forever, if my doggy Jose can do it, so can you!
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