Growing old is not for the faint of heart and I do consider myself to be healthier than many of my friends: my blood pressure is great, cholesterol and blood sugar levels perfect, lungs are strong, hearing excellent, weight good, no arthritis. On a walk Judy asked how my ankle was doing after I sprained […]
Lucy was never going to hold that ball for Charlie no matter what. Poor Charlie. Poor me for hoping.
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Ah, yes, the battle of hope versus experience.
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