I will be reaching my big 8 oh one March 22. Do you want advice like my workout and diet regimen or do you want to hear that I begin the day with a bloody Mary for breakfast, inhale cigars all day and only get off my Lazy Boy to use the john and get a beer out of the fridge, or how much time I devote to reading scripture to get myself an in with the Big Guy up in the sky?
You know it is nice to be born into wealth, and be good looking, and strong, and wise, but the best thing of all is to be lucky, and I guess that is a biggest factor on reaching the 8 oh.
Kind of on two minds on that prisoner thing. I may be wrong but I think those guys are fighting fires voluntarily and are maybe glad to break up the tedium of prison, and those few bucks will buy plenty of cigs at the commissary. But I'm guessing they are not allowed to smoke cigs. I wonder what that is like for a three pack a day man. 10, 15 years of making license plates and no cig at getting off work. Do they dream of the day when they get their clothes back and there is that pack of cigs, stale and all but likely smokeable and what a thrill as they step into the sunshine and that crumby little book of paper matches still works just fine. Oh happy day.
Remember how when they built the soon to be reclaimed Panama Canal and they used prisoners as guinea pigs for yellow fever research? If they survived they were given their freedom or years off their sentence and many of them took the deal. I think I would have. Seems like not the source of thing my fellow libs would approve of but I think it was alright.