Previously I would have said Anthony Bourdain. Eat, drink, travel and talk about it for a living. Then he killed himself. I used to work with a guy who was married with two kids, had a small farm in Virginia, and no financial worries. He was a good athlete in high school and kept himself in tip top shape and had no medical issues. Then one day while his wife and kids went shopping, he went off into the woods on his property, sat down on a stump and put his shotgun under his chin. No matter how good you think somebody has it, you never know what's really going on with them.
For me, there's no better feeling than being able to help someone who needs it. We're fortunate. We are still healthy for our age, our kids are grown and productive citizens, and we have 4 grandkids, one of who is a freshman at UT-Chatt-nooga. We live 2 1/2 miles off the ocean and weather permitting, spend a lot of time there doing nothing more than reading, napping, fishing, walking, or absolutely nothing at all except watching the waves roll in.. That's a pretty decent life right there.