Sunday, February 22, 2026

The Day (or Three) After

Saw my reflection while on the sidewalk in a downtown storefront window and thought: "That guy ain't no seventy years old."

Then a bit later, when asking to use my senior discount was told: "I'd have never guessed." Of course that person is being paid to be nice, so I had to take that into consideration.

Pleased to report that I'm still walking around just fine, without the need of a cane or a boy scout helping me to cross the street. I was led to believe by rumor and reputation that it would be otherwise. I have yet to attempt running.

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