These days I often think of my "glory years" back in the 70's. Yes folks, that was my time. Even though I grew up in the 50's and came of age in the 60's, the 70's were MY TIME. I don't much remember the 80's, I think I was too busy with my job at the bank. The 90's are a blank and of course the Two Thousands (how do I say that anyway?) were also a blur. So here I am now in the 2010's reflecting on my wonderful years now and in the past. Now and in the past? Oh yes, NOW and also in the past. Time flies.
|Me with the only dog who ever loved me - Horace - 1982|