I saw the Who tonight, it was a last minute opportunity. I have a very good friend who is round, his wife is round as well and she opted not to attend the concert. I don't mean to be derogatory in my description of them but that is what they are, round. That's just how they roll. They are my favorite couple, have been for a long time, an inspiration that it is possible to live happily in life long monogamy.
Another friend also went with a girl I hadn't met before. He isn't round, he is long, that may be a stretch but he is long when standing next to my round friend. And then I, of such a supple wrist.
At any rate I got to go free which was even better as the tickets were very expensive. I will send him a check for at least part of it, it only seems right to repay some of his generosity. I enjoyed the show even though I have never been a huge Who fan. I mean I like them and many of their classic songs are anthems of my youth but for whatever reason I've never purchased a Who album, eight track tape, cassette tape, or CD.
There were a lot of old people in attendance, I guess I was one of them but I think of myself as younger from my inside view than they appear to me on the outside. It was kind of nice not to be the oldest person somewhere, lots of places I go I am that and it gets kind of.......old. I am actually much younger on the inside than the out other than a couple of key outside places where I remain youthful, thankfully. Might have something to do with the supple wrist, or a supple mind, or both, or all of you who are younger than me by leaps and bounds and keep me on my toes and on my game.
I've learned that it's not easy to make yourself look young when you aren't unless you are genetically predisposed or have led a particularly healthful lifestyle (unlike mine, Ive lived fast and hard and it shows) but you can move young and that really helps. I've always moved around, I walk quickly and with a jaunty step, I get up and down without sighing and moaning, quickly and with practiced agility, I walk a lot, never avoiding steps or distances. I've always been blessed with quickness and stamina but it's easy to lose if not practiced. We all know people who labor just getting around. Supple is as supple does, if you don't keep bending you cant and won't. Sometimes I see men and women much younger than me moping and dragging like it's an effort just to get from one place to another. I know there are those with bad backs, bad feet, arthritic conditions and all that and I don't mean to scoff at the infirm but carriage is an important part of attractiveness don't you think? Besides, it's almost impossible to smile or have a look of amusement while moping and dragging. As for moaning and groaning I like the good kind, the mopey draggy kind makes me think the person is tired and I should just move on to someone more sprightly and let them rest.
I didn't get inebriated or high tonight, honest.
I'm just going to bounce upstairs to bed now all tigger like, maybe do some wrist exercises before I go to sleep.