It's a phrase I noticed the octagenarians saying as they went to the high mountains in Floriduh....aka overpasses........
:-)
Miami's organized crime helps them get there, allowing them to continue on to their bingo parlors.
I will admit that we have more than our fair share of old folks, their lives not having been shortened by the drive-by shootings, choking pollution and month long blizzards that make Michigan such an interesting place.
plus they get to enjoy championship football...