

Morning and toiled tirelessly for fifteen minutes. I’m not going to detail what the experts say is necessary to rid your life of this blight, but let’s just say, faced with our task, those maniacal people who enjoy weeding would likely find a new hobby.īut we went out to the flower bed on a pleasant Saturday Mccartney made “doing the garden, digging the weeds” sound like a pleasant task, but I think I’d rather visit the dentist or pass a large kidney stone. Ineffective and people have been known to simply give up and abandon their It falls apart leaving its spores to multiply exponentially.

Its roots delve to six feet deep, and when you try to pull it, It sounds innocent, but this ancient menace is A large flower bed in front of our house had been taken over by a I don’t mean to sound pessimistic, but now that I’m old and cranky, it’s my duty.įor example, this year, on the Memorial Day weekend, my wifeĪnd I foolishly decided to tackle a project we’ve been putting off for at least I prayed Christ would return before then, which seemed infinitely more likely than reaching three score and four.īut this September I turned sixty-three, and instead of feeling impossible, it seems inevitable.

In 1967 the cold war raged on under Brezhnev, and I was told Spokane-with Fairchild Air Force Base nearby-would be one of the first cities nuked. It never occurred to me I might live to that ripe old age. Not that I could relate, it just seemed fanciful. Listen to the classic “When I’m 64” here.Īfter I heard Paul McCartney sing When I’m Sixty-Four, it immediately became one of my favorites.
