That's one way of looking at it, I suppose. I turned 61 today and, when my sister called and asked how it felt to be 61, I said I don't feel any different than I felt at 60.
But hey, every day we get up in the morning, we're a bit closer to the final out. So I accept whatever fate awaits. I have enough friends to overcome whatever is in store for me.
Good luck to all.
But hey, every day we get up in the morning, we're a bit closer to the final out. So I accept whatever fate awaits. I have enough friends to overcome whatever is in store for me.
Good luck to all.