In December of 2019, ol’ Rambler turned 82...I can hardly believe I’ve made it this far.
Inside, I feel half that age, except for the steady accumulation of aches and pains in knees, feet and hands and the non–wash-and-wear skin (stays wrinkled no matter what I do). My mind is still fairly clear, but the body refuses to obey commands. It is very depressing, as any octogen...