Why it sucks to get old

I understand where you're at man. My Dad passed last year at 87. Battled Alzheimers the latter years. Was rough see my idol go from a tough, bad *** man (was a lineman before they used bucket trucks and climb poles with spikes and a belt) to the frail man he became at the end. While his memory went the last few years, he would get moments of clarity and became his old self on occasion. He passed the way hey told me he wanted to go... In his own bed, in his own home with his wife and kids at his side. I miss the heck out of him, but can help but smile when I think about him.

Take care and enjoy every second man.

Be well,
Pat