I'll be nearly 100 by then and seeing the comet will probably make me shit myself. Of course at that stage in the game no one would likely notice the difference.
"A single sentence will suffice for modern man; he fornicated and read the papers. After that vigorous definition, the subject will be, if I may say so, exhausted." -Albert Camus
Sorry to say but by 2061 I don’t think either one of us will be in much condition to do anything but I’ll wrestle you for the cream of wheat H
I'll be doing well if I still know what cream of wheat is. About all I'll be able to make besides drool, urine, and excrement will be bedsores.