Susan Morrison is at an age and stage to get some funny stuff off her chest. Mid-life crisis? Nah. This definitely isnt the middle of her life, but shes still having a laugh. She survived the Cold War, shoulder pads and the Osmonds, but time marches on and it turns out the end might be sooner than expected, although shes determined to breathe long enough to get her bloody pension. Its been a funny old life and theres a few things shes learned along the way shed like to pass on.