I can't take credit for this. It came to me in one of those emails that circulate endlessly around for years and years... but this one is not one I have seen before, and so I present its finale here, with my personal "amen!" I was once involved with a woman who had an aversion to almost everything. I would take her out to a new restaurant to try some new concoction, only have me say, "Dayum, this is good! Try it! ...to which her response would be, "Does it have onions in it?"
"Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving
safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in
sideways, chocolate in one hand, martini in the other, body thoroughly
used up, totally worn out and screaming "WOO HOO what a ride!"