Feb 9, 2024
It does haunt. My dad made to 56. I'm 51 in May. It's on my mind to beat his number. Everything after that is gravy.
Warm is comfortable, comfortable is happy. I wish you many warm days.
Written by Arpad Nagy
Shortlisted for 2024 Northwind Writing Award in NF/Fiction. New owner of First Line Fiction. Editor @ The Memoirist, AoE, Book Cafe, Short Place, Kitchen Tales.