Subj : Aging Out was:Hamming To : Daryl Stout From : Dave Drum Date : Tue Mar 08 2022 06:22 am -=> Daryl Stout wrote to Dave Drum <=- DS> Dave, DD> It's probably like the bumper on my old Beemer - a plastic cover. So, I DD> use the magnetic stickers on the trunk. Which makes them closer to DD> "line of sight" level - And they remove cleanly without me needing to DD> go down the AutoZone for a bottle of "Goo Gone" adhesive remover. DS> With my luck lately (if it weren't for bad, I'd have none), when I DS> get a glaucoma check next month, if they determine it's too dangerous DS> for me to drive, and I'll have to sell the car, and turn in my license. That sounds like a song lyric. I'm not sure if you're having the Ray Charles bad luck or the Roy Clark and Buck Owens bad luck. https://tinyurl.com/CLARK-OWENS https://tinyurl.com/RAYMOND-CHARLES DS> The Post Office apparently lost the cellphone I bought when switching DS> from Verizon to Consumer Cellular, to save $75 a month. They have lost DS> so much mail to/from me, that it's not even funny...and I tell medical DS> facilities that "if you won't take an over the phone payment, you won't DS> get your money". People were stealing stuff out of my home mailbox, and DS> off my front porch, so I got a Post Office Box. But, if I can't get to DS> it (no transportation), it does me no good. Can you still see well enough to shoot? That'll put a stop to that. DS> Well, if I have to pay another huge fee for a phone, I'm going to DS> tell Consumer Cellular "forget it"...and once my Verizon service dies, DS> I'll no longer be reachable via telephone. Next (the way my luck is DS> going), the computers and internet will fail, which will kill the BBS DS> (not to mention my involvement with ham radio and square DS> dancing)...then if I have had to get rid of the car (as noted above), DS> I'll be stuck at home, with no way to communicate with the outside DS> world, no way to get groceries or medications, and basically will DS> become an isolated hermit, and just sleep all day. The hobbies aren't DS> even a diversion anymore. Doncha have a phone line for the confuser? Or, if you're on cable (as I am until I can shine $cumCa$t on by hooking into the fibre network) most of them offer home phone service. Or, if youse have got Ma Bell - dig out your old 9600 baud U.S. Robotics modem and your PC Board software and soldier on. DS> It has gotten so bad that I'm on a self imposed bland diet of just DS> wheat bread and butter, with lemonade koolaid, so I can take my meds. DS> I may have a roof over my head, plus a place to sleep...and still be DS> on this side of the grass. But, the only golden thing about "the DS> golden years" is the color of your urine. Not if you're on a "pee pill". (Voice of experience) DS> It looks like for the second year in a row, my birthday week will be DS> an absolute disaster...where I'll just cry nonstop for a week, and not DS> answer any phone calls, email, etc. -- telling folks "I'm burned out", DS> and disappear for awhile. Folks are likely sick and tired of hearing DS> me whine, complain, and bitch...but no one will put themselves in my DS> shoes. I hold the greedy politicians in Washington (who lament they DS> can't survive on $250,000+ a year) in utter contempt. I don't have birthdays any more - Just anniversaries of my "Jack Benny" The next one will be the 41st anniversary. Bv)= My work is planning a surprise party - but, since I know about it I'm planning to call-off that day. Bv)= DS> Needless to say, I'm not a happy camper right now. I'm long overdue DS> for something good to happen to me...but lately, I feel that I'm DS> cursed. They said "Cheer up, things could be worse!" So, I cheered up and sure as hell - things got worse! .... "A cheapskate won't tip a waitress. I'm just careful with my money." -- UDD --- MultiMail/Win * Origin: Outpost BBS * Johnson City, TN (1:18/200) .