Death (And Other Happy Subjects)
I’m in my 60s now — so, naturally, I think of death quite often… Seriously — have you ever noticed how many guys (and I do mean guys) check out at 63? Well, I have. It’s almost like we have a “Logan’s Run” set up. As soon as you turn 63, your life-clock goes off and it’s Carousel time, never to return. For the last 60-plus years, death is not something I’ve given much thought…