We offer observations on the human condition from a 22 year old mind trapped in an 82 year old body.


Older men sit before older woman does.

Anything  with a wire connection is my enemy.

To not love is to not have love.

There is a moment of feeling abandon waiting for a carry out order.

I am 82, I cleared out a storage bin with 150 boxes.

I wonder if people chew morning food differently than evening chow.

Seniors at McDonalds get a smaller free coffee cup.

There is a moment when twenty when one thinks like being thirty.

As one enters eighties, health, not wealth is the issue.

Sunday morning has a special silence.

If you desire solitude visit a rural Hardees in the morning.

Some touch hand while talking.

There is a moment when the sum emerges from clouds that makes one feel triumphant.

Some roll up napkin to throw it away. Why?

Dad talks on phone, son waits a moment and grabs his cell phone.

Some day I will figure out how and why the price of gas is what it is today.