Recently TLW (The
Little Woman) sent me to the store to buy some milk. We drink 1%, why I don’t
know, but it still looks like milk. As we get heavier from old age I guess 1%
IS a good idea. - I'm anti-everything now: anti-fat, anti-smoke, anti-noise,
anti-inflammatory, anti politicians!
As I was paying for
the milk the storeowner, a woman, was muttering to herself out loud enough for
me to hear. What she said was curious and brought me back to another time in my
life.
I had a favorite
uncle, Uncle Frank, a kind and wise man that had a great sense of humor,
worked for the government at the Brooklyn Navy Yard and served in the U.S. Army
under General George Patton. Uncle
Frank told me that whenever he entered a building for the first time as a
soldier, he would cock his rifle and search the room for a back door or window
as a precaution. This has nothing to do with anything except now, as a senior
citizen, whenever I enter a room or new building: I search out the toilet, as a
precaution. In that mode: I'm walking more (to the bathroom) but enjoying it
less!
Anyway, to get back
to the store owner, she kept muttering: “Friday, she doing it on a Friday!
She’s doing it on a Friday! Well… she’s old anyway, it makes her happy!” I realized
she was probably talking about an old friend or aunt in her 60’s who maybe was
getting married. At first I laughed, then thought how insulting that is to
older people! I'm a Senior Citizen and I think I am having the time of my
life... Aren't I?
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