Old Guy Proclamation
Listen up Whippersnappers!
I wear my graying hair as a badge of honor for time served on this rock.
My scars as souvenirs of a life abundantly lived.
I am a geezer but not an Ebenezer [Scrooge.]
And I am not done yet.
Thanks for reading and responding. You make it fun.
Mark
Old. Guys. Rule! Go Mark!
The grey hair comes when we are young, to have the way for the remainder. Aging is preferable to the alternative, but don't rush it!