Funny truth about aging

I hate jazz. There, I’ve finally said it

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If you remember the fast show on TV, at this point I’d like to say “niiice”

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There is jazz and jazz, its hard to hate George Benson and that ilk, maybe it’s the trad stuff that is unpalatable.

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This is not my idea of jazz guitar, far too upbeat and happy.

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Let’s just say I’m not overly enamoured by rap🙁

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There are stand out moments in every musical genre.

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As Bill Grundy discovered!

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I refuse to age, I just grow older.

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Sagging wrinkly skin…It appears I’m shrinking from the inside…
:open_mouth:

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It is fascinating how our perception of time completely shifts as we age, which psychologists actually call the internal clock hypothesis. Because we have so many accumulated memories, a year feels like a flash compared to when we were kids, making those small moments of laughter and daily routines way more valuable to hold onto.

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Why are my trousers getting longer as I get older?
Why am I unsteady on my feet…even without wine?
Why does my neck creak ?

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That sounds really frustrating. It’s strange how the bladder can send such mixed signals, urgent one moment, then calm the next. It might be your body reacting to triggers like stress, certain sights, or even just habit. If it keeps happening, it could be worth looking into overactive bladder or similar issues, but sometimes it’s just the body playing tricks.

why is it that I imagine I still look like I did in 1960’s…untill I look in the mirror and see my mum …

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Having to lean against a wall to put my socks on…
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Having to hold on to furniture to move about the room

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Can no longer beat any of my three sons at arm wrestling and they are all sixty years old or thereabouts.

I can’t even beat my daughter… :open_mouth:

Being retired one is not dictated by any company when you should get up out of bed or when to go to sleepl due to their work hours

I do it anyway realspeed, force of habit I guess…