It's hard work to just be 80 years old...

OldEngineer

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Hello all,
I'm a retired electronics/software engineer and just turned 80.
This age seems to have morphed me over to one of my other parallel universes where priorities and goals have been flipped upside-down.
My goals now are
1. Finding as much humor as possible in each day
2. Consuming as many sugary and salty foods as I want.
3. Only going the the doctor when absolutely necessary
4. Not going anywhere I don't want to
5. Keeping alive
So have I just turned into an old crank (get off my grass!)?
For me, it really is hard work to just stay alive with all the Rx issues of buying them and taking them on time, and all the new health issues that pop-up.
However in my spare time I've managed to come up with some funny (maybe) stuff. Here goes:
In my generation, our greatest health fears were Smog and that we might not find a wooden desk to hide under when the Atomic Bomb came.

This ‘getting old’ stuff is getting old…

My Dad was teaching me to drive (1960's). 'Now son, the pedal on the left is for shifting gears and it’s called the clutch. The pedal in the middle is for stopping – it’s called the brake. And the one on the right is for going, well, it’s called the exhilarator.' (True story and told to me with complete sincerity.)

One of my idiosyncrasies is keeping unused items for years and then throwing one away a week before I need it. Too many times it's just a box. But a really good box.

When you are young and drop something you just pick it up. When you are old and drop something, you stare at it trying to determine if you really need it. If you decide you need it, you go looking for the 'grabber' so you don't have to bend down. When you finally find the grabber, you go back but can't remember why you needed the grabber, so you set it aside and just move on. Then next time you drop something, you can't find the grabber because you just set it aside somewhere.

Water seeks its own level. but dropped screws and other small items seek the level that is least accessible.

Semi-retired: Got the years but not the dollars

I was so flustered, I couldn't remember the number for nine-eleven.

Give a man a fish, feed him for a day; teach a man to fish and for the rest of his life he will expect technical support from you.

Bumper snicker: Caution: Senior Driving. Slow reactions. Watch for finger in mirror after passing.

Hope this brought some smiles to your faces,

Denny, OldEngineer
 

Welcome!

Great post, looks like you'll fit right in here.
One of my idiosyncrasies is keeping unused items for years and then throwing one away a week before I need it. Too many times it's just a box. But a really good box.
Possibly my only super power, got lots of those boxes... in the garage, the basement, the shed and other places, LOL.
 

I am only 73, but when I found my wallet, after a couple of hours searching, in the refrigerator, I knew things were suddenly, not what they used to be.
You did give me some laughs for sure....I see it will not get any better as I approach 80! Sometimes we laugh with you, and then sometimes we laugh at ourselves. Just don't let your wife or kids catch you laughing at yourself. They will run you off to the doctor, if you do...

Life has always been a bowl of cherries, except now I just cannot find the damn things...
 
Hi @OldEngineer .. and welcome!

.... As someone who will turn 80 in a couple months, I totally am onboard with your 5 goals.
Especially .. Humor ... and 'No to Doctors' works for me too.


In response to the following quote of yours ... I learned something a while ago about throwing things away.
It's a new game I have .. It's called "throwing out 5 items every week"😁

.... big or small, just find 5 things in your possession, and toss them out! Liberating!

One of my idiosyncrasies is keeping unused items for years and then throwing one away a week before I need it. Too many times it's just a box. But a really good box.
 
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When you are young and drop something you just pick it up. When you are old and drop something, you stare at it trying to determine if you really need it. If you decide you need it, you go looking for the 'grabber' so you don't have to bend down. When you finally find the grabber, you go back but can't remember why you needed the grabber, so you set it aside and just move on. Then next time you drop something, you can't find the grabber because you just set it aside somewhere.
That's some funny shtuff! :)

You'll fit right in around here I guarantee you that!
 
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Hello all,
I'm a retired electronics/software engineer and just turned 80.
This age seems to have morphed me over to one of my other parallel universes where priorities and goals have been flipped upside-down.
My goals now are
1. Finding as much humor as possible in each day
2. Consuming as many sugary and salty foods as I want.
3. Only going the the doctor when absolutely necessary
4. Not going anywhere I don't want to
5. Keeping alive
So have I just turned into an old crank (get off my grass!)?
For me, it really is hard work to just stay alive with all the Rx issues of buying them and taking them on time, and all the new health issues that pop-up.
However in my spare time I've managed to come up with some funny (maybe) stuff. Here goes:
In my generation, our greatest health fears were Smog and that we might not find a wooden desk to hide under when the Atomic Bomb came.

This ‘getting old’ stuff is getting old…

My Dad was teaching me to drive (1960's). 'Now son, the pedal on the left is for shifting gears and it’s called the clutch. The pedal in the middle is for stopping – it’s called the brake. And the one on the right is for going, well, it’s called the exhilarator.' (True story and told to me with complete sincerity.)

One of my idiosyncrasies is keeping unused items for years and then throwing one away a week before I need it. Too many times it's just a box. But a really good box.

When you are young and drop something you just pick it up. When you are old and drop something, you stare at it trying to determine if you really need it. If you decide you need it, you go looking for the 'grabber' so you don't have to bend down. When you finally find the grabber, you go back but can't remember why you needed the grabber, so you set it aside and just move on. Then next time you drop something, you can't find the grabber because you just set it aside somewhere.

Water seeks its own level. but dropped screws and other small items seek the level that is least accessible.

Semi-retired: Got the years but not the dollars

I was so flustered, I couldn't remember the number for nine-eleven.

Give a man a fish, feed him for a day; teach a man to fish and for the rest of his life he will expect technical support from you.

Bumper snicker: Caution: Senior Driving. Slow reactions. Watch for finger in mirror after passing.

Hope this brought some smiles to your faces,

Denny, OldEngineer
I LOVE THIS!!!!!!
Hope you stick around awhile!
 
Hello @OldEngineer and welcome to Senior forums. I too have recently driven onto "Route 80" and am trying to decide if it will become a Milestone or a Mill-stone. I can sympathize with you! I appreciate your sense of humans! At 80, " a roll with the punches" becomes a real option.

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