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Tuesday, January 17, 2006

When I Am Old


My thanks to you for putting the bug in my ear about this--

When I am Old, I will wander the halls aimlessly, for hours. I will insist on carrying pictures of family with myself in the photos, in case my memory goes and I need proof we know each other. (That is actually something of a fear of mine, in the future: Losing my memory.)

When I am Old, I will wear whatever the hell I want. I will flirt shamelessly with nurses; unless my wife is around. Then I will flirt shamelessly with her. I will entertain other people's grandkids with silly voices, whatever's left to me in my sunset years.

When I am Old, if I happen to pass wind, I will shrug and say aloud, "Whattya want? I'm Old!" I will have dozens of stories about old performances and the like, for anyone who will listen.

When I am Old, I will say the most bizarre things (occasionally on purpose) and chalk it up to Alzheimers. "It keeps ya guessin'." I will have no shortage of cologne to cover up the old-people smell.

When I am Old, I will still have all of my hair, just like my granddad.

When I am Old, I will employ such words as “whippersnapper”, “young’n” and “crazy kids”.

On Wednesdays, I will be French. Or possibly Australian.

When I am Old, I will still have the fedora I have today. Let me go blind and deaf with arthritis in both hands… but Lord, please don't let me lose my sense of humor.

3 Comments:

  • At 12:47 PM, Blogger Spitfire said…

    Found your blog through the poet-a-tete website. You probably don't remember me. You gave me your poem "Envying the Straw Man" (Still good for a laugh) when I saw you last time. I met you at poet-a-tete in Rockville. You are truly hilarious. I hope you keep your sense of humor too, so you can make other people laugh. On Wednesdays I think I'll be Jamaican.

     
  • At 3:22 PM, Blogger mr.stinkhead said…

    When I am old, I will use phrases such as "pass wind" instead of "fart" or "toot" or "let one loose" or "cut the cheese" or "I just farted" or "non-discretionary flatuance"

    but dear God, I hope I have some years in me before I say "pass wind"


    whippersnapper!

     
  • At 3:35 PM, Blogger Casey Jones said…

    Once again--

    Ladies and Gentlemen, my brother. A class act all the way.

     

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