Originally Posted by
DrDirt
Umm, yeah. Well ya see it's that looking into the future and speculating on what will happen that gets you into deep shit. I was firmly convinced that I would die when I was 33. Don't know why but that was always gonna be the end of the line for me...33. Well, here I am almost twice that age now and none of my joints were expecting to still be carrying my old ass around at this point. They aren't liking it one bit. I can't wait for all the fiberglass grindings and cigarettes to kick in because I wasn't gonna live long enough for that to make a difference....Oops.
I'm sure I'll live well past 40. I still smoke, though I know it may kill me one of these days. My grandfather died about 6 months ago due to lung cancer. He lived an incredible, full life though, up until 3 months after turning 80 when a 6 inch mass on his left lung took hold and he passed away.