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Thursday, December 10, 2009

Failed Aspirations

I've always regretted leaving show business.
Posted by Terry S at 10:50 AM
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1 comment:

Zoe said...

Oh too funny! Rolling on the floor, help, I can't get up!

December 23, 2009 at 6:49 PM

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I am a charter member of the Boomer generation having been born in 1946. My fellow Boomers and I have lived through some incredible events - good and bad. Now my wife Jo and I are "empty nesters" faced with aging and all that comes with it. My two kids are out and about pursuing their lives. My wife and I continue to adjust to life in the slow lane.
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