I am very weak and sick.  Don't know if it's the DEW hits or something organic, or both, but at 75, anything can happen. I have outlived my father by a year.

I have absorbed a real beating over the decades.  I have been under DEW attack constantly since around 1999 and they have taken their toll. Skydiving and sailing injuries have added to the mix.

So the way things look, I may croak before the Feebs can nail my ass.

I would hate to abandon my beloved lady and my loving old dog, but I have always accepted God's will and I have no complaints.

As God wills it.