A recent phone call let me know some changes were coming.
I've accepted my imminent demise.
Why not, I don't move as easily, I don't see so good.
My mind is still sharp but physically it's like driving in a car with a dirty windshield and it has power steering but it's out, and the brakes don't work so good even though it tends to stall out when you put it in gear. When you turn it off it keeps idling despite the key being in your pocket.
I don't think biological science is going to progress rapidly enough to save me from an early grave.
Thanks again Reagan you jackass for the stem cell research ban.
My kids however might be immortal unless humanity is killed by climate change.