An interesting and powerful editorial was headlined “End-of-life choices” (Herald, Opinion, July 10.) After reading about difficult scenarios about how to deal with your own death or loved ones, I flashed on what I heard from a hit man almost 40 years ago.

A bouncer in a cocktail lounge received several phone calls during my shift, and I said, “How nice for you to get so many calls welcoming you home.” All I knew at the time, with no details, was he just got out of jail and had a lot of drinks (loose lips sink ships) when he replied, “Oh, those, theys were new clients.” Later on, I listened to how the desperate benefit off family, friends or strangers, from scams, including life-insurance polices, and he made most of his money on double indemnity.

I truly believe the universe warned me to be more aware of my surroundings, way back when, for I was shocked and horrified by this lost soul. Over the years, I have not hesitated to hire a private investigator when my gut tells me something is not right.

Most of the time, I made a wise move and don’t regret the costs, especially when a situation was worse than expected. Pictures paint 1,000 words, and today’s newer technology validates my concerns. Hope this message helps some good souls and keeps others from darkening my front porch.

Sally Florence

Durango