Thursday, May 20, 2010

105

Yesterday for some reason Sam asked me how old she was going to be when she went to my funeral. I told her 70. That would make me 105, crazy huh! I was telling Jon about it and he looked at me and said "well you will be living the last 20 solo since I plan on checking out at 85" (which would make Sam 55) Really a sad topic to think about...

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