And still another Birthday to celebrate!

Thanks one and all for the wishes

Fifty eight was just a passing number for me. I hear when you hit sixty, the aches and pains go way, your hair grows back, the hydraulics kick back in, and everyday is sunshine and friggin butterflies.
 
Fifty eight was just a passing number for me. I hear when you hit sixty, the aches and pains go way, your hair grows back, the hydraulics kick back in, and everyday is sunshine and friggin butterflies.

You are right of course. The aches and pains go away thanks in part to large doses of Motrin, the hair comes back with rigorous and frequent applications of Rogaine and the hydraulics are do in the most part to Viagra. Ah, science at it's best. Remember, all the time you are rejuvenating, your wife is out play'in with some 30 year old stud 'cause she's trying to relive her youth.

When you go to bed tonight, don't forget to turn on the electric blanket.:) She'll think you are hot.
 
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