The Latin phrase Tempest Fugit is roughly translated to mean time flies. Time is one of those irreplaceable assets. It is a lot like the unsold airline ticket or hotel room. That rev enue is lost forever. My mother died at the age of 60 on my 35th birthday. Like her father who similarly died at a relatively young age, I felt, with that kind of family history, I would be lucky to live to my seventies. In today’s world, age 70 is like the age 50 of yesteryear. I am plowing through my seventh decade on earth and remain active as ...