Well a belated Happy Birthday to you!
What would you prefer, some Milk of Magnesia or a 6-pack of Vanilla Ensure?
I’m staring 70 in the face and hurt all over because of youthful exuberance. My mind is still as sharp as a tack not counting losing my keys and glasses and random forgetfulness. Getting old is no joke used to be a joke when I heard it. No longer.
I have not forgotten my way home yet but I did flunk my written drivers test 2 times. One more and I’m out...