Taking a lovely drive tomorrow afternoon a hundred twenty miles west to Pittsfield Massachusetts for my fiftieth year high school reunion. Cant wait to see all those old farts. I dont know why I bother since I am so much younger. :P It will be great to see everyone who is still walking and talking; so many have left us already. About two or three weeks too early for the foliage, but it may show some traces along the way. These cold nights in the low forties help speed it along. This is likely the last time we will all get together as a group, as people get too old and too frail to travel far starting about seventy or so. I was getting into great shape until I had a fall down the stairs that injured my right shoulder and made it hard to work out for a while. Recovery is painstakingly slow. Still strong enough to crush anyones hand with my grip though. Hahahahaha. Hell to get old.
Posted on: Sat, 13 Sep 2014 00:09:05 +0000
Trending Topics
Recently Viewed Topics
© 2015