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Friday, November 21, 2014

Eternal Vacation


Here's what I've learned about retirement so far:

  • Everybody who goes to the Y in the morning is old.  I don't mean the nobody-in-their-right-mind-should-even-be-awake-yet time of the morning.  I mean the slept-in-had-a-cup-of-coffee-and-read-the-paper time of the morning.  
  • Old people at the Y love to play pickle ball.  They are crazy for pickle ball.  There are benches of old geezers sitting in the gym just waiting for their turn to play pickle ball.  
  • Until three short weeks ago I did not even know what pickle ball was.
  • I do not want to play pickle ball now.  
  • When I play pickle ball I will know I am really old.
  • Having more time doesn't mean I clean more often.
  • Everybody who goes to the dog park during the daytime is old.
  • The dog park is to old geezers what the bar scene is to the young.
  • I'm good at wasting time.









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