From the ole stag's perspective, though, got to be a decent way to go.

Far rather go out to a sniper shot in high wind a thousand yards out (maybe eight or ten guys in the world could make that shot) in one big boooom with brains all over, just as you reach the end of your prime, just before you start the long slow descent into decreptitude.

I'd much rather than that have to see myself getting weaker and less vital with each passing day.

Posted By: Arizona Bay, Oct 26, 10:41:56