Thinking of a Better World - Thought #1

As a public service - and in an effort to turn a new leaf - I vow that I will from here on always try to see the bright side in my relentless travails, and I will share these as they occur to me. 

From this morning:

For us guys: a simple New Yorker comic panel on the wall, turned sideways and lined up with the pillow on the prostate exam table, would help.

Sure, Some Days I Feel Old, but Jeepers...

... did ya have to rub it in?!

Just found this as I was rummaging through drawers for a sock to match any one of a half dozen other singular socks in my hand.

I remember that humiliating morning like it was yesterday: We drove up to the kiosk of our local provincial park for a trail run, and the girl scout inside smiled as she handed me more change than I'm used to. Was she trying to tell me something, or did she do this for everyone who seemed more than a decade older than her? I'll never know, and hope it doesn't happen again for at least another 15 years...