Hi Diren - I liked your story Decide - .... I have often thought the same way. I mean, stuff happens, good and bad, and then, it's time for dinner. I remember an incident when attending the funeral for a military advisor during the Vietnam war. We both intimately knew the deceased. He was a good man and saved lives by his actions. We followed the caravan to the home in the same car. My counterpart turned to me and said, "Wow, I'm starving. I hope they put on a good spread?" And it was then I thought, "Life goes on between meals." It is one of the only constant. Good story. Thanks. Regards