Yesterday, June 25th, 2009, was a real shocker. We lost two of our own, both Baby Boomers, at the opposite ends of the Boomer age range. Farrah Fawcett and Michael Jackson left their imprint on acting and singing, and their legacies will live on. When I see people my own age die (whether they are ordinary people or famous celebrities), I begin to wonder about our supposed longevity again. I think it serves to remind us to live more in the present, because longevity is not guaranteed. Statistically, there is a likelihood that we will live longer, but many of us won't make it. And what will our individual legacies be? Something to ponder. My advice is to plan for longevity in case it does happen, but don't forget about the present either. In other words, plan for tomorrow, but live today.