I am the luckiest man in the world.

I used to try and calm the fears of people scared of flying by pointing out that it is so rare that someone dies in a plane crash that if you are one of those few you should consider yourself fortunate. I mean, you could ride rides in amusement parks forever and never get the same unpredictable nature of a runway crash or a plunge to earth from 30,000 feet. I've yet to find someone who finds this comforting. ( Getting the hell into Dodge )

But I'm missing "Kung fu from beyond the grave" at psychotronic tonight...