Its always nice to have friends. Thankyou Morty for sending me that. You're a real comfort to me in my dotage.. If I could find my cane I would smack ya wiv it...
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The interesting trip that is my life. Truck driving, music, preferably Bob Dylan, but anything from the 60's & 70's really, fishing, sitting in the sun & most importantly of all enjoying a wonderful relationship with my lovely partner, Dori.
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- So, here I am out in a Brave New World. Back in to driving for a living, forging a wonderful new relationship with Dori. Loving life & getting on with it. Come for the ride with me, it should be a good one.
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2 comments:
Kinda makes one wonder where they got the term "Golden Years". Shouldn't they be called the "Rusty Crusty Years"?
If there's one thing we all LOVE to be reminded of, it's how very OLD we're getting. But as my dad was fond of saying, "Getting old sure beats the alternative."
Thanks for the laugh, Morty. Really! I mean it, you little whippersnapper! ;-)
Kathy
Idiot, if you found your cane you'd want me to smack you with it, ya dirty auld beggar
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