Thoughts My 17-Year-Old Self Assumed I'd Have, Versus The Ones My 57-Year-Old Self Has

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As a 17-year-old, these are some of the thoughts I had ...

* Am I going to be driving a new Corvette, a new Mercedes or, maybe, a Ferrari?

* Should I buy that luxurious log home in the mountains, or that post-modern house on the ocean front?

* Should I have the help polish my Pulitzer prize, or should I do it so I can reflect on my genius?

* Will I marry a supermodel or a porn star?



As a 57-year-old, these are the thoughts I'm having ...

* Where's the damned bus schedule?

* Is that big cardboard box large enough to sleep on?

* How come, as a writer, I still have trouble spelling "occasionally"?

* Maybe the Publisher's Clearning House truck will come today ...

* Will I find a rich old widow to latch onto to?
 
Jube, your last one, too, was the BEST! First laugh for this grumpy old curmudgeon, of the day! Thank you! imp
 
As a 17-year-old, these are some of the thoughts I had ...

* Am I going to be driving a new Corvette, a new Mercedes or, maybe, a Ferrari?

* Should I buy that luxurious log home in the mountains, or that post-modern house on the ocean front?

* Should I have the help polish my Pulitzer prize, or should I do it so I can reflect on my genius?

* Will I marry a supermodel or a porn star?



As a 57-year-old, these are the thoughts I'm having ...

* Where's the damned bus schedule?

* Is that big cardboard box large enough to sleep on?

* How come, as a writer, I still have trouble spelling "occasionally"?

* Maybe the Publisher's Clearning House truck will come today ...

* Will I find a rich old widow to latch onto to?

Yes! Occasionally! I keep it written by my computer. Had to correct it again just now, Dammit!
 
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