I don't want to die not knowing how good my brain could possibly be. So I'm intent on finding that out. It would be an unlimited life. If my brain is at its best, then I'm at my best. And I've never done that before. I used to like love to drink. Like one night a week I'd get plastered. But now I just feel the itch every week or two weeks and I'll go and get hammered. Not cold turkey all booze? No, not Cold Turkey. You can put away 20 in a night. Easy, easy. That's bam, bam, BAM! Check out his content. On the regular.