I'd find a way to get by. I'd have no choice, really. One of the most heartening, and yet most depressing, facts of my life is that so far, nothing has succeeded in killing me ("If I'd known I was going to live this long, I would've taken better care of myself." I can't remember what famous person said that, but it fits

).
So, if I don't die outright at ground zero, I'll probably survive, sick, injured and ultimately just too doggedly stubborn to just give in and die. I don't know now how I'll do so, I 'll be too busy doing it if it happens, and once its over and I'm back in a relatively safe situation and somebody asks me how I did it, I'll have to just shrug and say, "Hell, I don't know," because the question is so simple that the complexity of the answer would make it unanswerable.
Heh. So much for philosophizing. Shut it already, Brantley
