In my drunkenness, i hope it is permissible to say that as a man who has cheated

In my drunkenness, i hope it is permissible to say that as a man who has cheated death three times, i cherish every friend i have, every single day.

Each day is a gift from the gods. And my friends are more precious to me than air.

But then i am a sentimental little twerp. 😉

Looking death in the face more than once changes you forever. You no longer fear it. You fear only not accomplishing that which defeats death. 😉

And defeating death is a revenge without peer.

Cheers