Becoming 65, it’s clear Speedo days are over
As you read this, I am less than a month away from the big 6-5.
Lord, I’m old.
As one approaches those senior moments and plentiful-but-pitiful discounts (see, the glass is half full), you are bound to contemplate those great milestones that are past and those that are coming.
“Your Speedo days are over,” a physical therapist recently commented.
I’m not exactly sure what made him say that, but I chuckled at his not-so-subtle humor.







