Drowning is drowning, and it’s not the way I want to die. Nevertheless, there would be a certain symmetry if I were to die as this man did, drowning in a vat of melted chocolate.
As it is, my dream is to do the Bing Crosby thing: be somewhere gorgeous, doing the thing you like to do most (in his case, golfing at a resort overlooking the Atlantic ocean), and then being felled instantly be a massive heart attack.Email This Post To A Friend
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