A story about growing old. You start life with a little hair on your head. Later on, some sprouts in other places and, like the kid in the commercial who says. "I'm a big kid now", you can say, "I'm a grown-up now. Fast forward . The hair on the head either starts to turn white, fall out, or a little of both. See what I mean?
1943 and 2006
Odds and ends
Saturday, July 08, 2006
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3 comments:
Agree with teahound--- you've still got "it"!!! love ya--
Hey, you outwitted me--- you know I can't complain about seeing those pictures , and I can't, much better than Rolf or the Queen- checkmate----
Too me, you always looked like Paul Newman, and still do. I have a father who looks like Paul Newman..not many people can say that! Now, why aren't I as 'handsome' in a feminine way of course!
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