[RKDinOKC]

At 96, my Mom was the last person in her circle of friends or even relatives that was her generation.
She had a cousin that was within 1 month of his 100th birthday when the inoperable aneurysm he had for 10 years finally popped.
Of all my Mom's relatives the youngest one to go was the one that was really into healthy foods and exercise. Heart attack took him out before his 40's.
When anyone said anything about what my Mom's 90 yo cousin ate he was quick to point out how young his brother passed.
It was kind of interesting to go visit him, there he was in his 90's taking care of his boy and boy's wife in their 70's.
He also had a gorgeous 50 something Buick convertible he was pretty proud of.
Even when I was a little kid he had gray hair and a gray pencil thin mustache.