My last manager, before I retired, was a guy I would have sworn was 12-15 years older then me. He had a triple-bypass just after I started working for him and a follow-up quad bypass six years later, after I retired and had left the company.
Then, in 2008, the guy dies from heart failure, probably brought on by way too much hotel/restaurant food, too much booze and "recreational drugs" and zero exercise. At his wake (at Patriots Stadium, which now has a wing named for him) I find out that he was six months younger then me!
I think that's what got me started back into bicycle riding and a healthier lifestyle. When we worked together, he never thought that he could retire.....I knew that I either had to retire when I did, or I would be dead in another six months.
Thank you, Jeff.