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Nobody beats the odds.
Just got the word today that a co-worker and friend of over twenty years passed away this morning. Ive known him since 1988 when we just happened to sit next to each other at orientation class for the migrant nuclear workers coming in for the outage. We were both ex-Navy submariners and making our living supporting our families by traveling on the road doing contract work. He was within 2 years of beating the record for surviving a heart transplant. He always perturbed his physicians by continuing to work full time when they wanted him to stick around to be probed like a lab rat. The doctors wanted to know why he survived so long----well, I know, its because he continued to live and enjoy life.
Ive seen a large number of my peers (co-workers) pass on in the last few years. I just looked up a co-worker I havent seen for 15 years on facebook and saw a fat gray-haired guy with a cane! Whats up with that? I know nobody beats the odds, but Im gonna try anyway. I may have gray hair, but I braid it up out of the way and tend to my garden and chickens. I still cut firewood and spilt it by hand, I refuse to give up and take it easy. Too many of my co-workers took a desk job and died within 5 years.
Curmudgeons live longer
Just got the word today that a co-worker and friend of over twenty years passed away this morning. Ive known him since 1988 when we just happened to sit next to each other at orientation class for the migrant nuclear workers coming in for the outage. We were both ex-Navy submariners and making our living supporting our families by traveling on the road doing contract work. He was within 2 years of beating the record for surviving a heart transplant. He always perturbed his physicians by continuing to work full time when they wanted him to stick around to be probed like a lab rat. The doctors wanted to know why he survived so long----well, I know, its because he continued to live and enjoy life.
Ive seen a large number of my peers (co-workers) pass on in the last few years. I just looked up a co-worker I havent seen for 15 years on facebook and saw a fat gray-haired guy with a cane! Whats up with that? I know nobody beats the odds, but Im gonna try anyway. I may have gray hair, but I braid it up out of the way and tend to my garden and chickens. I still cut firewood and spilt it by hand, I refuse to give up and take it easy. Too many of my co-workers took a desk job and died within 5 years.
Curmudgeons live longer
