My Granpa had a friend , he always wanted to live till' 100..he smoked and drinked.. He always used to ask "How do you live that long when you smoke and drink?". He would reply with a "Im not sure." It was his birthday , is 100th birthday. They were planning a huge party , my granpa's friend told his son "Im going to go rest." So he went to go to sleep. He smiled and crossed his arms. He smiled.
And
Then his son came over to check on him
And he died with a smile.
(True story)