Category Archives: As we get Older
I made this flat bottomed portmanteau to carry my CPAP machine and batteries. I have found this set-up works fairly well for me for trekking and events. I use my CPAP machine without the humidifier. If I’m over 8,000 feet … Continue reading
When I was growing up many of us had nicknames. Not from our parents but names our friends called us. Similar to today’s camp names that folks get at a rendezvous. It was a term of endearment. It showed you were … Continue reading
I was walking in San Fransisco along the Golden Gate Bridge when I saw a man about to jump off. I tried to dissuade him from committing suicide and told him simply that God loved him. A tear came to … Continue reading
“Do not resent growing old, Many are denied the privilege.”
The older we get, the fewer things seem worth waiting in line for.