The Harvesting of the Boomers
It proceeds apace. Big personalities. Long and complex lives. Huge networks of family, friends. God chooses which candles next to snuff without regard.
Jack Nicholson, now 85, glowers down at us from a balcony in LA, looking for all the world like "Frozen Jack" at the end of "The Shining."
"Don't Fear the Reaper"? Why not?
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