Get out and see the world!
You worry when the weather s cold
You worry when it s hot
You worry when you re doing well
You worry when you re not
It s worry worry all the time
You don t know how to laugh
They ll think of something funny when
They write your epitaph
It s later than you think
Just when I thought I had reached the nadir of despair, fate seemed determined to prove me wrong. I contemplated rather dejectedly, as to how some one seemed to have so precisely described my hapless predicament, way back in 1950, when the proverbial apple dropped for me. I would not wait any longer. If I had to do it alone then so be it.