According to deathclock.com, my expiration date is Saturday, February 5, 2039. So, I guess if that follows the rule of thumb that my MILK does, actually I’ll be poured down the drain mid-Feb of that year …
I’ll be 62 … wowsers … lots to do before then. I knew I’d never get to retire, damn it … 😉
Hmm…I beat you. I get to live until I’m 73. That’s morbid. Rather childish…”Hahaha…I get to live longer than you…na-na-na-na-NA-na.” Ouja said I’m dying when I’m 73 (this was about 6 years ago). Someone really needs to quit playing with my mind.
Wow … you get 11 more years of … ‘WHAT?!?!? TURN UP THE TUBE, HON!’ and adult diapers than I do … I just get to age gracefully and go out with my sanity still intact. “…na-na-na-na-NA-na”
Note to self … attain sanity now …