I always promised myself that at 55, I’d retire and just build engines and have fun with my wife and kids. But responsibilities just seem to multiply with one’s income, trapping you further and further. Having a wife eleven years my junior also means that she is not in the same place in life, so downsizing and living the life of a retiree is not attractive to her yet. So now, I’m shooting for 60, but I suspect it will be 65. If I all of a sudden disappear from the board, you’ll know my desk did me in!