I woke up April 3 of this year and realized I turned 71 that day. Where did the time go?
Life flies faster than any car, train or airplane.
Suddenly, I realize I’m one of those “old” people we always referred to when we were younger. You realize it when you run into someone you’ve known for a long time and you can’t remember his or her name. And, of course, he or she gives me that poor-old-thing look.