Even when I was a college student, I'd see coins minted on my dad's birth year and think, "this is an old coin." Truth is the world when I was born was indeed a very different place than the one we live in now. I guess I'm finally learning to accept that my youth is in the proverbial rear view mirror (along with a lot of missed turns!).Our sons were over for the Holidays, and being "Dad" i was asking them how they were preparing for their retirement. They're both 38.
They just kind of rolled their eyes. So I then pointed to a picture on the wall when they were around 10 years old. That's when I said "Both of you are closer to being 60, then when you were those boys in that picture.
Their expression was priceless.
I hurt all kinds of places. That tells me all I need to know. Still, that OP image is a slap in the face.Even when I was a college student, I'd see coins minted on my dad's birth year and think, "this is an old coin." Truth is the world when I was born was indeed a very different place than the one we live in now. I guess I'm finally learning to accept that my youth is in the proverbial rear view mirror (along with a lot of missed turns!).
I've often thought I would have loved to sit down with my Dad and introduce him to the internet. He was a glutton for reading and information. I would like to have shown him how to create and edit documents, how to take pictures and send them from place to place. In my mind, he would have been well beyond fascinated and amazed. But then I think, what do I truly have to show a man who has been to Heaven?Recently did a little ancestry work. If I could bring them back alive, I could put all my grandfather's taking me back to the 1300's (24 generations) in a Starbucks for a cup of coffee. As Jimmy Buffett said, "24 hours may be 60 good years, it's really not that long a stay."
My wife and I always say if our parents could come back GPS would blow them away. But to your very well taken point, you don't need a GPS to find heaven.I've often thought I would have loved to sit down with my Dad and introduce him to the internet. He was a glutton for reading and information. I would like to have shown him how to create and edit documents, how to take pictures and send them from place to place. In my mind, he would have been well beyond fascinated and amazed. But then I think, what do I truly have to show a man who has been to Heaven?
I tried to teach my mom how to tex and use her smart phone, I told her it would be easier to teach Helen Keller how to use that phone than it was her. Before she got hers, I would hand her mine to look at something and it would come back in a different language and time zone. I love and miss my momma!I've often thought I would have loved to sit down with my Dad and introduce him to the internet. He was a glutton for reading and information. I would like to have shown him how to create and edit documents, how to take pictures and send them from place to place. In my mind, he would have been well beyond fascinated and amazed. But then I think, what do I truly have to show a man who has been to Heaven?
Also anytime I hear Landslide by Fleetwood Mac now I get a tear in my eye.I hurt all kinds of places. That tells me all I need to know. Still, that OP image is a slap in the face.
And meI hurt all kinds of places. That tells me all I need to know. Still, that OP image is a slap in the face.
Yes. I miss mine everydayI tried to teach my mom how to tex and use her smart phone, I told her it would be easier to teach Helen Keller how to use that phone than it was her. Before she got hers, I would hand her mine to look at something and it would come back in a different language and time zone. I love and miss my momma!
If my granddad had lived long enough to be able to use the internet and social media, he would probably know all the agents of his local Secret Service field office on a first-name basis by now. It's probably good that he was never introduced to such platforms. hahaI've often thought I would have loved to sit down with my Dad and introduce him to the internet. He was a glutton for reading and information. I would like to have shown him how to create and edit documents, how to take pictures and send them from place to place. In my mind, he would have been well beyond fascinated and amazed. But then I think, what do I truly have to show a man who has been to Heaven?
Interesting timing coming across this thread. Was talking with a high school/college buddy last night. We were reminiscing about about the first Pearl Jam concert we went to in 1996 (we lost to Auburn that day).
I guess it is what we make it, isn't it?If my dad who was born in 1899 could hold a device in his hand that would be his connectivity and window to the entire world, he would be amazed and dumfounded. Then he would say it's the devil's work.
and My 100th high school reunion...probably gonna be pretty lonely.And 2074 seems like a looong way in the future, but it's as close as 1970. Weird for sure
I never would have figured you for 94.In 2074 I'll be 146 years old. What are my chances?