It’s almost my birthday. Less than an hour to go. I’ll be 51. I was listening to Jim and Margery the other day and Jim was all excited about a medical breakthrough that might be coming in fifty years. Why was he excited about it when he’ll be dead by then? Then it hit me that I’ll be dead by then. I mean, probably. Also, WGBH might be under water. It’s …
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