I recently picked a new primary care physician. After two visits and exhaustive lab test, he said I was doing "fairly well" for my age.
A little concerned about that comment, I couldn't resist asking him, "Do you think I'll live to be 80?"
He asked, "well, do you smoke tobacco or drink beer or wine?" "Oh no", I replied. "I've never done either."
Then he asked, "Do you eat rib-eye steaks and barbecued ribs?" I said, "No, I heard that all red meat is very unhealthy."
"Do you spend a lot of time in the sun, like playing golf / sailing / ballooning / motorcycling / rock climbing?" "No I don't", I said.
He said, "Do you gamble, drive fast cars, or sexually fool around?" "No", I said. "I have never done any of those things."
He looked at me and said, "Then why do you give a shit if you live to be 80?"
Thanks to my friend Barry for sending that along.


Yep. This is why I eat and drink with gusto.
And I bungee jump. Did I mention the bungee jumping?
Okay, you got me. I've never bungee jumped. I *have* done a whole bunch of adrenaline-producing stuff, however, all in the name of living.
Posted by: Alison | May 27, 2005 at 18:44
very funny but so true.
Hugs, Zissy
Posted by: Zissy | May 28, 2005 at 20:49
:)
That's why I had grilled duck breast and a nice rosé wine for dinner tonight. ;)
(pictures at 11!)
Posted by: Allan | May 28, 2005 at 20:51