Ever more compelling evidences of encroaching geezerdom may
include the following:
·
The enjoyment I get from using my floor steamer
makes my day.
·
Reading in bed is a big pastime.
·
Strolling around Home Depot and Sears with Mary
looking at window coverings and patio grills counts as a date night.
·
I enjoy eating the same Rice Chex and banana for
breakfast innumerable mornings in a row.
·
I find reruns infinitely more entertaining than
most things currently being produced for television.
·
When I choose a shirt in the morning, it’s all
about comfort, frayed collars be damned.
·
I catch myself thinking it’s been a long day and
then realize only twelve hours have gone by since I awoke this morning.
·
I feel the flash of annoyance at the antics of
the youngsters downtown, just before I recall doing the same thing forty years
ago.
·
Most of my favorite tunes had been around for a
decade before my now-adult daughters were born.
·
This blog is approaching 500 posts and I have
still done nothing to liven up the format. Haven’t even looked at the options.
·
I spent an hour sorting out tools in the garage
yesterday and really enjoyed the experience.
·
The younger neighbors who’ve moved into the
neighborhood the past few years would likely view me as Mr. Wilson – if they
understood the reference (see the reruns item above) and they’d be correct.
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