|Our friends Jim and Bob this morning|
|My Bill cheering up Jim|
|Bob, Jim (smiling) and me at their senior living apartment this morning|
|Bob and Jim - together 29 years|
|Me (left) - always the clown|
I'm 71 years old now. Say I live to be 85 or 90 years old. I figure by that time most if not all of my friends are gone. One of the big pluses about living in a senior living facility is that you're not lonely. There are a LOT of other fellow seniors living there, albeit most of them women. I like women, just not in a sexual way. As a matter of fact I wouldn't want to live in a senior living facility with a lot of lecherous old gay men. Can you imagine? I can't.
All my life I've always planned for contingencies; what I would do at various stages of my life. The one stage that I didn't have firm plans was if I reached an advanced age and was by myself. I think I found the answer. Of course I would prefer to live by myself but I have to be realistic.
What do you think?
|Bob and Jim at the door to their apartment - leave them smiling|