385 Years and Counting.
That’s five people. You do the math.
We sat around the table the way we usually do, except due to COVID, we had not been together for a couple of months. We sat inside, although three of the five made us promise not to tell their wives. We toasted one of the group who had a birthday the day before. He turned seventy-nine. Young yet. No one is old until they reach eighty. We all agreed that eighty…