Good one to have on your side. A few years ago during one of my knee replacements. The nurse comes to see me 3 days a week and check out the 3 inch staples bull knosed through my skin, and ask what are all these other scares from,,, well you got an hour. Street wars, bike wars, car wars, knife wars. Oh you were in the armed forces,, yes on the streets. Rough life out there and gets tougher older we get. Body parts don't react as quickly is what has my attention. If the biker life, car life, iron worker and boiler worker life has not got me yet,,, I am smarter or just damn lucky. I think the luck has a lot to do with a many guns in the face and still have a nose. Beat up but not beat down. Had to give up the bikes, took too many body parts away from my grace us body. That is screwed, glued, tattooed, and duct taped together. One day will be the last, but thrill seeking is still in what blood I have left and no #19 want take me away. Have been blessed to have done a lot and cheated death a lot, but as in Vegas, with out Pepto, it runs out.