Okay, listen up. My generation is blamed, castigated and/or praised for everything from loose morals to rock music to marijuana and LSD to health food and long hair.
We are now being told that we are aging. Well D’UH! We know we’re aging. That’s what you get for living as long as we have. The hair turns gray. Sometimes it falls out. We get fatter. The knees hurt. Former campus radicals are now confining their protests to long supermarket lines. You get the idea.
Well, there is hope. I was born right after the end of World War II, so I am in the vanguard of the Baby Boomer generation, and today I found out something about myself:
I AM ONLY THIRTEEN AND ONE-HALF (13 1/2) YEARS OLD IN DOG YEARS!
So who’s aging now? Not me!
Somebody flash the victory sign!
Camouflaging my age always started with my hair, but then I had a misadventure at the salon, and things changed.
I think you have a double who posted the same thing earlier.
Flashing the peace sign! 😉
Thank you, Deb.
Who is doing your math? LOL Remember, you are only as old as you feel!
Yeah, but I feel old!
I got my information straight from an online chart. And we all know that everything you find on the Internet is true, especially if it’s something that we agree with. Right?
Camouflaging my age always started with my hair, but then I had a misadventure at the salon, and things changed.
You give us a line like that and don’t tell us the whole story?
What the bejaysus are “lose’ morals, you may ask? Spelling is not easy at this hour!
Good spelling or not, we all know what you mean! 😉
Can I be the first to congratulate your generation on the lose morals? Lose morals are by far, the best of the morals!