People think about the future all the time. Perhaps not as often as we should. But rarely do we think about the FAR future. Where will we be when we’re 85? This is a photograph of my grandfather who at 82 has his own small farm where he raises a few crops of various vegetables, chickens, geese and rabbits. Farming is all he’s known and it’s something that brings him pleasure. Would that we could all be so content when we reach that juncture in our lives.