There's Josie and Bob, who live sorta across from me.
I don't think either of them have hit 65 yet---but it's begun to happen with them too.
They are catching the old fart disposition.
A year and a half ago, Bob and I met under stressful circumstances.
I lived here maybe two or three days, when I walked out my front door to run downstairs for a moment.
As I was watching myself close the front do…
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