I'd pay for a ticket to see the expression on its face the day it comes to the realization of all the time accumulated doing nothing to better one's self. What % of your life is gone? There are creators and there are wreckers. Wrecking is easy, simple pleasure, that's akin to eating a refined desert... you get the idea But whatever man; do whatever you want and use whatever excuse or rationalization to make it feel better. I won't get in your way.