A friend recently had movies made of his playing the piano at the Old Folks Home, and there I was playing accompaniment on my harmonica.
Trouble is, I see myself as a caricature of an old man, a codger, a rolly-polly troll, pants pulled up to his chest. That is not how I feel. I still feel like a teen-ager, who happens to use a wheel chair.
What do I miss most being an old curmudgeon? Driving? Flying? Swimming? All of the above, and more than that: Romance.
And I forgot to mention Running, Hiking, Dancing, Biking and Motor-cycling. Never managed to learn to Unicycle though I tried. I did walk on stilts though.
4 comments:
Good for you Chuck!
Stay forever young!
Happy Thanksgiving!
That is the way to feel Chuck. I am glad that you feel that way. Helen
YOUR MIND IS STILL YOUNG AND ALERT CHUCK!!! I HOPE YOU HAVE A GOOD MEAL TOMORROW!
LOVE YA,
CARLENE
You're a few up on me. Never rode a unicycle. Did learn to rollerskate though.
Jude
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