Octogenarian reflects on 80 years

Birthdays come and go, but this past November I became 80. However, I’m not sure if I can deal with it. The 70s were okay, but 80 is old! I guess I should consider myself fortunate as I can still run three miles, keep ten acres mowed, help my husband cut and burn cedar, and do any required chores here […]

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