If your records are destroyed in a fire, you can claim to be the oldest person alive on this earth.

I turned 55 today….that’s middle aged.

Middle aged.

Which is cool with me….I can handle living to 110.

If they find any reason to film me for whatever holographic/interactive world YouTube has become if I only live to be 110, that’s OK with me.

Of course, with genetic enhancements and highly refined robotic assistance, we may all be living to be 110 years old by the time I get there.

Who knows what’s going to happen?

My records were never destroyed by anything….so I can’t claim to be much that I’m not.

Whether I feel old or not is kind of irrelevant.

My records are clear…I’m only 55 years old at this point.

At this point today….I’m not that old.

This old guy says eat only what you grow.

Simple advice from an old guy.

We should all be so lucky to get simple and true advice from old guys….or gals.

OH…..HAPPY EASTER!

(I knew that all those sunrise services weren’t about my birthday….)