renovader
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I have been retired for over two years. I was at one point picky about everyone's spelling.
I personally make errors on about every other word at times, always correcting and basically doing two finger typing with the hunt and peck method. Once, I was 75 WPM and now ... who knows but trust me, slower than 20 years ago.
I was once the guy who got angry at older people for going so slow. Now I am the man not in your hurry, I am simply in your way serving as your pace car. When I drive my RV just remember, I have been paying for that damn road longer than you younger ones have been born.... so, yes, as a matter of fact...I DO Own the whole damn road.
I am not trying out for the next edition of GQ so I will dress how I like and shave how I want and get my hair cut if and when I feel like it. I still get my Social Security and Pension. I get up when I want to and I have my own dress code. Contrary to your beliefs, I and others like me who did our part for an economy you broke with greed versus need paid our dues, don't owe you anything and dance to our own fiddler (Jethro Tull). We smoke marijuana where it is legal not to get high, but to take the edge of the aches of muscle strain or to help with a lost appetite from chemo therapy.
If I trip, it means I fell, not that I dropped acid although what's in the past is in the past. I went to college when it was all about expanding your knowledge and making new friends, not earning a useless degree and living in your parents basement to avoid working at McDonalds.
I am retired and inspired and in no hurry to give up on this life. I may be in the final third of the book, but I am not done reading it yet.
Forever the hippy, one with the universe.
I personally make errors on about every other word at times, always correcting and basically doing two finger typing with the hunt and peck method. Once, I was 75 WPM and now ... who knows but trust me, slower than 20 years ago.
I was once the guy who got angry at older people for going so slow. Now I am the man not in your hurry, I am simply in your way serving as your pace car. When I drive my RV just remember, I have been paying for that damn road longer than you younger ones have been born.... so, yes, as a matter of fact...I DO Own the whole damn road.
I am not trying out for the next edition of GQ so I will dress how I like and shave how I want and get my hair cut if and when I feel like it. I still get my Social Security and Pension. I get up when I want to and I have my own dress code. Contrary to your beliefs, I and others like me who did our part for an economy you broke with greed versus need paid our dues, don't owe you anything and dance to our own fiddler (Jethro Tull). We smoke marijuana where it is legal not to get high, but to take the edge of the aches of muscle strain or to help with a lost appetite from chemo therapy.
If I trip, it means I fell, not that I dropped acid although what's in the past is in the past. I went to college when it was all about expanding your knowledge and making new friends, not earning a useless degree and living in your parents basement to avoid working at McDonalds.
I am retired and inspired and in no hurry to give up on this life. I may be in the final third of the book, but I am not done reading it yet.
Forever the hippy, one with the universe.