The Worst Die
The Worst Way to Die & Thoughts on Legacy Quick—off the top of your head—what’s the worst way to die? For me, it’s either by fire or drowning. The other night, I accidentally set my hand on a hot stove burner. The pain was instant and intense. It made me think of the martyrs of various religions, and I just thought, “Nope. I couldn’t do it.” Once, while rafting, I fell out and got sucked under a rapid. I was tossed around like I was in a washing machine. As I started running out of breath, I thought, “I really don’t want to die this way.” Luckily, I popped out, shot to the surface, and gasped for air like it was gold. Come to think of it, I don’t want to die in a plane crash either. That slow, terrifying moment of descen...