My old girlfriends father died the way I would like to.

He was a very good race car driver in a circuit in florida. He had just won the race and pulled off the track. Everyone thought he had run out of gas. WHen the crew got to him, he was dead. He died doing what he loved doing and didn't crash, like so many others have.

Dying of old age...

At my beach house, looking at a sunset on a western coast, surrounded by everyone I love, and I slowly fall asleep after having a good laugh......

Sitting in meditation.

I want to go doing something I love

or someone....

No pain.

Man's gotta die with his boots on!