Yesterday was my wife's fortieth birthday. Today I'm sitting in the waiting room of our local hospital while my 94 year old grandmother has an angiogram. It seems like a good time to contemplate my mortality.
The countdown timer on my laptop says I have 46 days, 9 hours, 41 minutes and 45 seconds until I turn the big 40.
Now I'm staring at the screen and the only thing I can think of is I still enjoy jokes about bodily functions.
46 days, 9 hours, 35 minutes and 14 seconds.
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