We offer observations on the human condition from a 22 year old mind trapped in an 82 year old body.
NOBODY ASKED ME BUT
We all too often become the thing we dislike.
One can not prepare for Death, only Life.
Life is like a roller coaster, ups and downs.
Few enjoy a buffet of life. More like a hamburger and fries.
Some count dollars, I count pennies–legacy of Depression.
A great athlete combines discipline with gauging the unknown.
Some women evolve into beauty.
More often than not, daughter more beautiful than mom.
Some welcome Death, some Life.
We all are equal in the race toward Death.
I never tap my foot while seated.
I wonder if there is a fourth act of life.
We can rearrange our lives, not our Death.
She reads a book,he reads newspapers, a retired couple.
I do not get writer’s block.
A McDonald’s disaster -spilled coffee.