Observations After Turning Seventy:
- I’m headed in one direction; my memory has taken a side road.
- I had no idea how young forty was until I struck seventy.
- A single project in the yard can leave a trail of connected bruises on me.
- There is no substitute for lifelong friends.
- Spending my retirement stash is way easier than saving it.
- I will never outgrow rocks.
- It’s okay to tell your man-friend you love him; some things are better said out loud.
- Being loud is not a substitute for being correct.
- I now understand why naps were invented, and why they should be defended.
—Mitchell
Hegman
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