Friday, January 14, 2005


I'm back to being a prime number, and am now older than Elvis was when he died. There are seventeen prime numbers left in my life after this one. Seventeen is also a prime number. That makes this year a very good one. 47, 51, 53, 59, 61, 67, 71, 73, 79, 83, 89, 97, 101, 103, 107, 109, 113 Then, at 120 years of age, I shall shuffle off this mortal coil and retreat gracefully back into the land of non. The year will be 2082. I would like my ashes to be scattered on Mars, please.


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