A reflection for Radar15 Jun 2017 11:08
God grant me the senility to forget the people that I never liked anyway and the good fortune to run into those that I do, and the eyesight to tell the difference.
Now that I am older, here's what I've discovered - I started out with nothing - and I still have all of it.
My wild oats have turned into All Bran and Prunes - I have finally got my head together just as my body is falling apart.
If all is not lost - where is it ? It is far easier to get older than it is to get wiser.
I wish the buck still stopped here, because I could sure use a few. It is hard to make a comeback, when you haven't been anywhere.
The only time that the world beats a path to my door these days is when I am in the bathroom.
If God wanted me to touch my toes, he would have put them on my knees. When finally I am holding all the cards - why does everyone want to play chess?
It's not hard to meet expenses, they're everywhere. The only difference between a rut and a grave is the depth.
I spend a lot of time these days thinking about the hereafter - I go somewhere to get something and then wonder - "what am I here after"
Don't remember if I have told you this before.
Good luck all - lovely day here so I'm off to smash some tees - amazing how far the ball goes when you see Arlene's face on it. Somebody said yesterday that if Arlene succeeds, "Ballymena will look like Hollywood" with all the new buildings roads and parks.