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For the record:
If I am ever in a persistently vegtetative state, my wishes are as follows

DNR
Comfort Care Only
No Antibiotics
No IV/No feeding Tube

In other words, harvest my organs and bolus me with potassium on the table.

Yeah. So, I just tried to out-pace Whitman on glasses of wine. Didn't happen. I tried valiantly, but he started in on the porto, and let's face it, that was just over the top for me. Six weeks of common cold will get you off your pace like that. Fortunately for me, I managed to look as tispy as he did. Hope he wasn't counting glasses.