You Know Your Getting Old When....

When all of your DR's are younger than your kids.
When you have to tell your orthopedic DR they didn't have MRI's back then.
When you have 14 grand kids and one great grand kid.

Last year I was in the credit union and said something about one thin dime and nobody knew what I was talking about.
 
I was talking to a sweet young thing recently and she affectionately replied that I reminded her so much of her father.
At least it was not her grandfather . . . Yet!
 
When you pay less attention to what people say and just watch what they do.
 
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One of my friends, who happens to have been a popular cover model for Dillon's Blue Press, e-mailed me to congratulate me on my recent 80th birthday. She remarked that her father is also 80...

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I'm at the point where I'm reluctant to buy green bananas any more!

John
 
You and two friends who are 5 and 10 years older than you sit around on Saturday night trying to figure out if you're codgers, geezers or curmudgeons...

And not being able to come up with an answer.
 
You are coaching 2 young Navy personnel about shooting and realize they are young enough to be your grand daughters.

You buy the fleece zip-up jacket at the WW II museum in New Orleans as a souvenir. Three days later some one says "Thank you for your service" because they think you are a WW II veteran. I was born in 1947.

You know when a storm is coming 8 to 24 hours before the rain starts. The joint pain from hurricanes Katrina and Michael was almost unbearable because of dropping barometric pressure.

Flying on airplanes is absolutely pain free after I get past TSA. Two artificial knees guarantees a spread eagle in the booth, baggage search, pat down, and if its slow, a free colonoscopy while I wait. My boarding pass says TSA PRECHECK.

Backing up is more difficult when your head turns 30° right or left.
 
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