Well the dog is on her last leg,
my mom, her last refrigerator.
That elderly couple I climbed with in the Alps: the tread is shot on their boots but what’s the sense in getting another pair, they laughed.
Me, I’m on my first and last hammock.
Some things last a lot longer than you think they would but most things don’t.
As a bit of advice, book your air and fly while you can.
Time can be as bountiful as tap water, but the wells have been known to freeze.