Eighty-Seven Years Young

At my next birthday, I will be eighty-seven years young.  I always say young, because I never want to be considered an old man.  People don’t speak kindly of old men.  I am still spry, and very mobile.  I just keep my teeth in a glass next to my bed.  A friend of mine told me that his doctor recently gave him a prescription to these resveratrol capsules, and they are supposed to help with blood flow, and can increase longevity.  Well, I have been around for quite a while, and I will be glad to take anything that will keep me here longer.

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