All is Lost

There is nothing left in the world for me to do that hasn't been done already. At least nothing legal. So what now? Kids.....got 'em. Good job......got it. Wife? Had one, got rid of her, and got a new one all is good. So what? I'll figure it out I'm sure. It just amazes me that people can live to be 90 and not kill themselves from boredom. What is there left? Nothing. In any event I'll figure somehting out I'm sure. It'll get better......right?