It is an unfortunate fact of life. It comes after taxes begin and before death of old age. Everything we have worked for seemingly begins to slip inexorably through our arthritic fingers. We become tired as the body begins to give up the health of youth; our lifestyle slims down to equilibrium with taxes and our paltry retirement. Friends and family begin the all too short anti-race to the grave making us wonder, as we vie for "last man standing" status, if we wouldn't be better off losing this last competition.
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