Growing old ain’t much fun but there are certain benefits.
I don’t have to shave every day. I don’t have to sit through faculty meetings, an exquisite torture. I no longer bother to shine my shoes. I don’t feel required to sit through boring “scholarly lectures.” I seldom need to put on a tie. I don’t feel obligated to change my own oil and take care of my own yard. I don’t worry about weeds in the yard or raking leaves. I can answer the many enquiries and requests for help only from those scholars and students I know deserve it. When I read internet articles I no longer feel obligated to read the Comments which with rare exceptions are ignorant and abusive statements made by clueless, obsessed people who never actually do anything but complain. I can enjoy the blessing of adult children and fantastic grandsons.
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Paul Yarbrough
6/17/2024 12:11:48 pm
Nowadays I shave every couple of weeks whether I need to or not.
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Gordon
6/22/2024 02:52:58 pm
I spent forty years constantly in a hurry, even on off days. I would brag about jamming 16 hours worth of work into 14 hours. It wasn't to impress anybody, just God and me. It was thrilling, in a way.
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AuthorClyde Wilson is a distinguished Professor Emeritus of History at the University of South Carolina He is the author or editor of over thirty books and published over 600 articles, essays and reviews Archives
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