I Was Young, Until I Wasn’t
John Gorman

“Me? Oh I’m waiting fro that exact specific “Right One” to come along, as I’ve been repeatedly told to do by so many caring friends. You know; “When the right one comes along, you’ll know it! It’ll happen! Just be patient!”

Ok, I can be patient. Have been patient. Am still being patient, and ever hopefully optimistic! My friends are good people; they mean well, they’ve been so gloriously right about so many things through the years, who am I to at-all-ever doubt them now?

So I find things to do while I’m waiting; cruising into retirement at this stage. Friends still doubling-down on the same advice. Ok. Perhaps my 85th birthday will be a real “couples only” hoot!

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