A codger speaks up about staying young
I sometimes play golf with guys who are older than I am; I belong to a senior golf league. I’m not one of the younger players. In fact, there are some guys in the league who were my students over 50 years ago. But the guys who really impress me are the ones who are 88, 89, 90, 92, 94. You know, the “older guys.”
I was talking to one of the older guys who was sharing a cart with me one time last summer.


