Originally Posted by
Ken Fitzgerald
My father died of a heart attack on the floor of an oil rig in 1972 6 weeks before his 48th birthday. I am the oldest of 6 and still had 3 siblings in HS at the time. Now in my mid-70s, I am grateful that when I wake up with arthritic pain, I am still alive.
My father also died too soon, but he smoked and didn't really take care of his health. I've survived long past his death age.
Mike
[Incidently, very good thread. I've learned a lot about an MRI.]
Last edited by Mike Henderson; 04-20-2024 at 11:14 AM.
Go into the world and do well. But more importantly, go into the world and do good.