I KNOW you've thought about it. How will you die? Will it be work related? Will it be from old age?
When I was a kid, I told everyone I'd be dead or very wealthy before I was 25.
Welp, I'm still here and I still work. lol
I always imagined I'd die while attempting greatness. You know, like in an airplane or on a super-fast motorcycle. Somehow, I managed to elude death and I don't really know how I did it. Maybe I subconsciously chilled and slowed with the passing of the years. Maybe the crashes and subsequent injuries played a part in calming my inner speed demon.
It could also be attributed to the passing of a few of my high-speed brethren. One man, Bill Warner, was killed while attempting to break 300 mph on his turbocharged Hayabusa.
I must admit, that loss broke my heart.
I didn't expect the best and fastest to fall. Turns out, he was mortal.
Maybe he reminded me that I am, too.