I just turned 60. I belong to that group of people out there who are approaching old age without a penny saved. Am I destined to live in a bus shelter? Or do I start fighting back. I belong to that group who changed the world once. In the 60’s. Now most of my friends don’t even vote. I have opinions. I’m tired of all the crap dished out daily by the so-called powers that be. I have a lot to say and I’m going to say it. I hope there might be folks out there who’ll talk back.
I never got around to married. I have a career of sorts that’s being heavily affected by the economy south of here. I love life and I love people and I love words. I’m not so much a Facebooker, Seems like a time waster to me. I still haven’t figured out Twittering but I will. So here goes nuthin.