"In reply to my friend, King, when I am 78, I would rather go down in flames than lie down as long as my affairs are in order. Murphy"

Depends, Bill. You may think differently when you get there. Seventy-eight is awful young these days. My flying and hunting buddy is 93.

Call me when you get there and we'll do things here better (in the field) than we ever did when we were half that age.