After a magical dinner under the hot August night sky in Tucson, Arizona, with my beautiful bride of forty two years . . .
After a refreshing morning soak & swim where I had the hot tub & pool to myself for my pre-breakfast swim with NO kids or drunks . . .
in THAT order of importance . . .
After a delicious breakfast of my favorite healthy and not-so-healthy great grub . . .
I fired up my tablet, noticed my reflection in the screen, and immediately concluded . . .
”Ah HELL . . . I’m still a HANDSOME MAN!
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