I am old.

For 30 years now, I’ve loved 80’s and 90’s country music. I’ve recently taken spotify up on an offer of 3 free months, and holy smokes I’m in heaven. Currently jamming to some Randy Travis. I just heard some Allison Kraus. Life is pretty good on the music front.

Meanwhile, it is still a pain day from heck. These old bones are a flaming like a rocket, and I have shed a few tears today.

Then again, I’m not the only old fart in the house. The Husbeast and I had an arguement the other day about a product that hasn’t been sold in my town in over 20 years. I’d have to drive over 200 miles one way to pick it up.

“But they sold it there when I worked there.”

“Yes Methuselah, and since then things have changed.”

Sighs, I didn’t say the 2nd line, but you know, it was in my head bebopping around somewheres.

Chuckle, have a good one everybody. Huge hugs. -L