Tilling the soil

This is my dad in 1949 working the garden. He was about 29 years old. My emergence on this planet would not happen for another 11 years.

Little did he know that he would die some 34 short years after this photo was taken. We need to enjoy life while we have it.

I'm 47 and still don't have a decent garden. That will change at some point.

Doctor in Brooklyn:

It won't be expanding for billions of years yet, Alvy. And we've gotta try to enjoy ourselves while we're here!