“New motorcycle boots?”
I am fully aware it’s a big one (i.e., birthday - you only turn 60 once), and I wear 30 - 40 year old Grebs I bought for 25 cents at a church bazaar, so I said, “Let me think.”
My mind turned to several things:
Nothing. I’d like nothing.
I’d like to spend the day in The Shed moving 10 GH birdhouses down the line.
Two cold beers, rather than the usual one, at 5 o’clock on the back deck.
C Street, 6:30 p.m. A pound of one and a half inch galvanized nails. A phone call from my oldest son. A visit from Ollie.
Sorry, I can’t continue. It's 5:12. Company has arrived. And there’s two beers in the fridge with my name on them.
Cheers.
.
2 comments:
Does that mean it's today?
HAVE A HAPPY !
60, huh? Your a mere lad. I have you beat by quite a few. Hope you get all those gifts you've wished for!
bobbie, it is today and I do feel like a mere lad.
good genes maybe.
Cheers,
Gord
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