Being 71, and getting closer and closer to our ultimate human destination - death - I have thought quite a bit about the issue of how I will feel when that time arrives. Actually, I will feel pretty damn good, thanks to the difficult (hellish) period of my life that
I called my daughter Rachel to say hi and to check in with her about a struggle she was having that we talked about recently. Before going into the conversation, I must admit something. In what one might call Version I Michael, the version who thought he had shit figured