When I was Biff Buff, the workout machine, my friends asked me why I worked out and ran so much. I told them I want to live to be 120. Their answer to me was that I'd make a good-looking corpse. They'd be laughing to see how far I've come....I'll be lucky to make a half-life, and will either require a piano box to be buried in or, if I'm cremated, I'll burn for weeks 'til I can be whittled down to just "ashes"...... Time flies; times change.