The boys were just asking me if the world was coming to an end in 2012. Nope. Then we were talking about if the sun was going blow up in 50 million years. No idea. In 50 million years, will our great, great, great (keep going) grandchildren be living on this planet? Who knows.
Me: If so, they'll have zero knowledge of us. We're just here for a flash and then forgotten.
Monkey: Yeah, I only know one thing about your dad. He was in the Navy in WWII and he died of patriotic cancer.
Wow. That sounds so much more inspirational than pancreatic cancer. Let freedom ring!
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