When you think about it, everything comes to an end. No matter how great or bad it is, there's a light at the end of the tunnel. Don't ever think otherwise. As my life continued to roll in a tumultuous tailspin, I tried to enjoy every last bit of it. I knew the end was coming three quarters of the way in. I was realistic about it. After the initial storm hit, life as I knew it was over. No more voluptuous women. No more scotch or beachfront homes...