So awhile back I posted the inevitable death of my cat, which has still yet to happen. But yesterday when I heard on the news that Ted Kennedy has a malignant brain tumor and then his buddy, Robert Byrd was in tears saying that he would miss him, I thought, "Aren't these guys pretty old?"
So I googled/wikied them and found that Ted Kennedy is 76 and Robert Byrd is 90!! I turned to Dylan and said, "When you're 90 it's like 'Knock, knock', 'Who's that at the door?', 'It's Death and he's got a taxi waiting!!!'"
Dylan said, "I do NOT want you around when I'm old."
On that note, a scrapbook page: