Being a senior.

Yesterday my daughter again asked why I didn't do something useful with my time.

Talking about my "doing something useful" seems to be her favorite topic of conversation.

She was "only thinking of me" and suggested I go down to the senior center and hang out with the guys.

I did this and when I got home last night I decided to teach her a lesson about staying out of my business.

I told her that I had joined a parachute club.

She said, "Are you nuts? You're almost 72 years old and you're going to start jumping out of airplanes?"

I proudly showed her that I even got a membership card.

She said to me, "Good grief, where are your glasses! This is a membership to a Prostitute Club, not a Parachute Club."

I replied, "Oh,boy - I'm in trouble again and I don 't know what to do.....I signed up for five jumps a week."

She fainted.

Life as a senior citizen is not getting any easier but sometimes it can be really fun.

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