We’ll just let the Beatles sing it.
OK. I may be ten years early, but it’s my birthday, so I get to pick the playlist.
There’s an odd thing that happened to me once I passed 50. I no longer feel that I’m getting older. Now I simply am. It’s nice to celebrate once a year and I’ll continue to do so.
Getting older? Not so much.
When I’m Fifty Four. by Randy Murray, unless otherwise expressly stated, is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License.
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