We all have a brain bucket. Mine is 77 years old and getting a little rusty at the bottom. Little scraps of knowledge drip and splat on the earth somewhere.
I have a solution. I stay curious. I hang out with smart folks. I read good books and watch quality television shows when I can find them. I get several newspapers online, some politically right, some left. It makes me think.
While my brain bucket slowly leaks from the bottom, I’m stuffing gobs of fresh material on the top.
I’m in great intellectual shape.
Until a superpower from above kicks my bucket.