Normally, I'm a big fan of the Dylan Thomas prescription for old age (one which, ironically, he himself did not heed, having drunk himself to death early on)--"rage, rage against the dying of the light." But in Hurricane Hazel's case, I'm prepared to make an exception.
As another great poet once said: "You got to know when to hold 'em/Know when to fold 'em."
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