I remember (not so long ago) when we were full of spit and vinegar never thinking past tomorrow.
Now young families walk past me like we did once - not beat up or showing purple bruises yet.
Today I saw their future and realized for the first time that we are no longer in it.
Tell a story in 55 words. Visit G-Man for more.
3 Passengers in the Car:
oh thats a bit sad...i think we all have our place in the future...nice 55...
Great new banner. I love it!
Great 55, Tracy. Sad, but likely true.
How was your trip and how is Indiana?
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