Showing posts with label TIME. Show all posts
Showing posts with label TIME. Show all posts

Saturday, August 30, 2014

OLD GEEZER TRUTHS


Perks of Being an Old Geezer


1.
Kidnappers are not very interested in you. OAP's have no cash.
2.
In a hostage situation you are likely to be released first.  Bit hard for clever clogs to provide loo time...
3.
No one expects you to run--anywhere.
4.
People call at 6 pm and ask, did I wake you?
5.
People no longer view you as a hypochondriac.  You really are falling apart...
6.
There is nothing left to learn the hard way.
7.
Things you buy now won't wear out.
8.
You can eat supper at 4 pm.
9.
You can live without sex but not your glasses.
10.
You get into heated arguments about pension plans.
11.
You no longer think of speed limits as a challenge.
12.
You quit trying to hold your stomach in no matter who walks into the room.
13.
You sing along with elevator music.  Barry Manalow is a God...
14.
Your eyes won't get much worse.  Just your hearing...
15.
Your investment in health insurance is finally beginning to pay off.

16. Your joints are more accurate meteorologists than the national weather service.
17.
Your secrets are safe with your friends because they can't remember them either.
18.
Your supply of brain cells is finally down to manageable size.
19.
You can't remember who sent you this list.
Forward this to everyone you can remember right now!

And Never, under any circumstances, take a sleeping pill and a laxative on the same night.

Wednesday, August 6, 2014

GIFT OF TIME IS PRICELESS

You, who are 'au fait' with the postings of the old geezer, know that MOI thinks a great deal...

Last night, as I drifted off to sleep, the thought of 'time' came to me.  The idea of how it was spent and what it meant at the end of the day.

Having buckets of 'time' I try to share it with the folks cared about.

Truth be told, the old geezer feels he shares and spends 'time well.  Mind, there are some known to who seem to do a superior job of it.  Like the old lady met in Atlanta years ago.  She was living in a retirement home and spent loads of time reading stories to children.  So much time, she was called the 'Story Book Lady'.  She wanted to feel connected and felt this was something she could do, enriching her life and the lives of others.

Time is the one gift that I can give daily.  Makes me feel warm and fuzzy when I bring smiles to faces of folks known and newly met.  Right, sometimes me sharp tongue is not appreciated but that is a character flaw I am working on...

Just love to hear Patty and Alan roar with laughter at something said.  Am quite partial to hitting the mark in a post and receiving emails from folks who have been touched.