Jan 11, 2023
60? Oh pleeeeese. You're a veritable child. A babe--which you definitely won't be at 70. Trust me.
And, as one approaching. . . gulp. . . 80. .. come a little closer. Let me whisper something in your ear: "it doesn't get any better."
60? Oh pleeeeese. You're a veritable child. A babe--which you definitely won't be at 70. Trust me.
And, as one approaching. . . gulp. . . 80. .. come a little closer. Let me whisper something in your ear: "it doesn't get any better."
At 68, I started a new chapter in my life: I moved to France. Alone. It turned out to be quite the page-turner. Still is — even when age insists on a part.