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04/30/2024 “RETIREMENT”   Leave a comment

I discovered over the years that the older you get the more reminiscing you do and I’m still not sure if that’s a good thing or a bad thing. I’ve always been a believer of worrying about the future not the past and that hasn’t changed a whole lot. I’ll be turning 78 years old in August of this year and I’m amazed. I never thought I’d live this long because of my rough and tumble attitude towards living. As I was reminiscing about my long and somewhat interesting life I wondered, what some of the other people that I read about deal with their aging after the age of 70. I always jokingly told anyone who’d listen that after 70 I would retire, sit on my porch with a drink, and smoke as much weed as I could get my hands on until I passed on. Little did I know that I’d be buying my cannabis at a convenience store in gummy form. One of life’s many miracles. I thought a little reflection on my current lifestyle should be matched against some of our more famous or infamous celebrities.

Age 70

Socrates is condemned to die for corrupting the minds of Athenian youth.

Me: I made dozens of bottles of wine, and then spent a few months drinking them.

Age 71

Nelson Mandela was released from a South African prison, after 20 years of incarceration.

Me: Completed a few graphic paintings of scantily clad buxom young women. Then I drank some more wine and sat and looked at them. And yes, I still do.

Age 72

The Marquis de Sade takes a new, 15-year-old lover.

Me: I looked for a 15-year-old lover but forgot why.

Page 73

Walt Stack completes the Ironman Triathlon in 26 hours, 20 minutes.

Me: I did 1000 steps in one day, and my faithful Fit Bit was so amazed it exploded.

Age 74

Albert Einstein announces his unified field theory (but it didn’t hold up).

Me: Drank more wine, contemplated some of my erotic paintings, and worked hard trying to remember the names of the models.

Age 75

Fanny Garrison Villard founds the Women’s Peace Society.

Me: I founded and celebrated the Maine chapter of the Jack Daniels Fan Club. I also considered making a Hag to their distillery in Tennessee.

Age 76

Charles Foster Kane, of Citizen Kane, whispers his immortal, confounding clue, “Rosebud”.

Me: I decided after rereading Citizen Kane that I needed a lot more Jack Daniels. It’s the only way to defend myself against the boredom of Orson Welles and his writings. Little did he know I once had a fat little gerbil named Orson who never really bored me at all.

Age 77

Grandma Moses takes up painting in a serious manner.

Me: After 16 years of my so-called retirement, I bought a lot more weed and a case of a really good Chardonnay in preparation for the start of our three grandson’s 2024 Little League debuts.

LIFE CAN BE GOOD – IF YOU LET IT

11/16/2023 “My Poor Rosebud”   3 comments

I made a commitment a few weeks ago to post nothing but humor until the end of the year. This post is almost humorous depending on who you are and what you’ve been through medically. I’m writing this a few days earlier than usual because I have been preparing myself for another adventure through the land of colonoscopies. I’m in the middle of “prep” right now which doesn’t allow me any room for a sense-of-humor, but I will do my best. This is my eighth colonoscopy, and I should really get some kind of an award like a gigantic gold medal for endurance and being able to maintain my seriously damaged sense-of-humor through this process.

The medical community here in Maine in their efforts to provide a better service continue to change the procedures for preparation for colonoscopies. Every hospital wants to do it in a new and better way and the only people who suffer are the patients. I thought I’d seen everything on preparation and drank every known solution to help cleanse my intestines but once again I was wrong. The hospital directed me to a local pharmacy to pick up a 4-liter container that I know I’m not going to hate. The pharmacist at the time was a very likable guy and I was able to chat him up a little. I asked one simple question, “Does this solution really work? He grinned an evil little grin before answering. He asked me if I had ever watched any documentaries on atomic bombs. I said I had and again he just smiled, “You are only a couple of days away from experiencing what could be called “ground zero”. His only warning was that after drinking the solution I should never be more than 3-5 feet from a bathroom. The term “projectile bowel movements” was mentioned numerous times and he again gave me that evil little smile. So here I sit waiting patiently to again watch the destruction of my ” poor little rosebud”.

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Here’s a joke that might you smile but I doubt if it will do much for me:

A man and a woman were having drinks at a local bar when they got into a heated argument about who enjoys sex more. The man said, “Men obviously enjoy sex more than women. Why do you think we’re so obsessed with getting laid?” “That doesn’t prove anything, said the lady, “Think about this: When your ear itches you put your finger in it and wiggle it around, then pull it out, which feels better, your ear or your finger?”

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UPDATE 11/16: THE PROCEDURE HAS BEEN COMPLETED AND MY

POOR LITTLE ROSEBUD SUFFERED ONLY MINOR DAMAGES.