You've had a few significant health problems in the past... didn't the Grim Reaper '
have a word' at the time?
When my first pulmonary embolism flattened me (I faceplanted on the bathroom floor and couldn't get up) the Reaper was
screaming in my ears. I heard an horrendous screeching sound, like the sound of the wheels of a train or tram going round a tight bend. There must be some medical explanation for it, but it was pretty bloody scary. I knew that I was close to death at the time and thought about
The Grim Reaper. I don't normally believe in such things, but having one's body pack up suddenly can cause a bit of rethink!