Thanks Dan,
Something has got to eventually take down each and everyone of us breathing in the dust. No escape. Has been a blessing being forced to face and reconcile the concept of personal termination since when I was a young and green 50 year old first diagnosed. Lots of time to reflect in the many years passing.
Still crawling around on all fours, and the beer will probably take me out before the cancer.
All is good. Like the doc said in my case, too mean and dumb to drop dead yet like I'm supposed to.
Everything is well and each day of life is a celebration. Thanks for your concern.
John
(edit) Thanks Fleer also for your sound advice...