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>>>>> Sometimes I think I should have lived during the 19th century.
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>>>>Didn't you? ;-) (Looking for levity wherever I can find it).
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>>>Wonder who is older, JB or Bill? :)
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>>Bill is definitely older.
>>It has some benefits. I get a nice kick out of outhitting a thirty-something (I can still nail one occasionally) on the golf course and then telling him how old I am.
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>In defense of JB, I met him 11 years ago and he hasn't aged in 11 years. I have.
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>I can't play golf to save my life.

When I was working in Orlando, way back when, I played a lot of golf for a year and a half. It was way too frustrating for me. It quickly became evident that it is way harder than those guys on TV make it look. One day when I was this close to wrapping a club around a tree I decided my efforts would be better placed elsewhere.

I should try to get back to sleep. Being confined to the downstairs and sleeping on a couch that is too short for me are not recommended as daily habits. I will keep this memory as a good reminder not to fall down stairs.