I am reminded that I am aging, since many of my doctors, dentist, etc. are retiring.
The AARP keeps sending me membership paperwork, trying to get me to join (I am not retired).
My wife and I attended an outdoor festival the other day, and the woman at the entrance booth to one look at us and said "I can give you a senior citizens discount".
I said "No thanks, we WANT to pay full price".
I was thinking that Greta Thurnberg phrase "How Dare You !".
My wife said "Discount is fine", overriding the old man (thanks a lot honey).
I may look old, but I don't feel old, and I don't think old.
I still have my CR500, and ride it on occasion when I get time.
I hope to be buried with my trusty CR500. No finer bike in my opinion.
I just laugh when people say silly stuff like "you need help with that", or "can I help you step up here?".
I think to myself "If they could only see my 'ride' ".
You are only as old as what you ride.
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This is not my photo, but this is exactly the same bike I have.
When I die, they will have to pry it out of my hands.
230 lbs, 60 hp, quite a handful if you open the throttle.
1/4 turn on the grip gives full throttle.
Its a breathtaking machine to ride; and lifetaking if you are not careful.

Edited By PatJ on 17/10/2022 03:50:06
Edited By PatJ on 17/10/2022 03:50:56