When you get to my age you wonder about death. I've outlived all of my immediate family, most died in their sixties and early seventies, and I wonder how my death would impact the few people close to me?

I have a Will sitting in the drawer next to my icebox, along with the key to my lock box. Basically, Daniel gets my chairs and table, Shelby gets my computers and Riley gets my truck and lock box. I now have a bike in the mix, whatever, everything else is up in the air...

God, what would happen if I died? I hope Riley could make it out here, and Shelby could make it up here, but they both have busy lives!

Death fucks everything up. But, you have to accept it. So, I hope everything goes well as I make the transition.