I hate that number.
I’ve been it for almost 6 months.
I tell everyone I’m 70 now.
Every time someone asks me my age,
If I tell them the truth,
I see it.
A smile.
A pause.......
A simple remark..........
And then on to the conversation.
I’m very disappointed.
Therefore, hence, ergo………I am seventy.

Easier to remember anyway…