I haven't had much time or inspiration to post lately but I received this in my email and couldn't help but smile. Hope that it one out from you also.
Subject: Old Harold
Harold is 95 years old and lives in a senior citizen home. Every night after dinner, He goes to a secluded garden behind the center to sit and ponder his accomplishments and long life.
One evening, Mildred, age 87, wanders into the garden. They begin to chat, and before they know it, several hours have passed. After a short lull in their conversation Harold turns to Mildred and asks, "Do you know what I miss most of all?
"She asks, "What?"
"SEX!" he replies.Mildred exclaims, "Why you old toot, you couldn't get it up if I held a gun to your head!"
"I know," Harold says, "but it would be nice if a woman could just hold it for a while."
"Well, I can oblige," says Mildred, who unzips his trousers, removes his manhood and proceeds to hold it.
Afterward, they agree to meet secretly each night in the garden where they would sit and talk and Mildred would hold Harold's manhood.
Then, one night, Harold didn't show up at their usual meeting place.
Alarmed, Mildred decided to find Harold and make sure he was O.K. She walked around the senior citizen home where she found him sitting by the pool with another female resident, Ethel, who was holding Harold's manhood.
Furious, Mildred yelled, "You two-timing creep! What does Ethel have that I don't have?
"Old Harold smiled happily and replied, "Parkinson's."
C. Oxford
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Charles,
That was priceless.
Thanks for always hanging in there with me. Life can be precarious sometimes but I have to tell you, my trip home was incredibly profound. The talks I had with my dad, alone, were so incredibly wonderful. I feel blessed that I had that time with him.
I guess we don't really give much thought to our parents leaving us even though I have already had that experience with my biological father. This one is incredibly different as he was really the man that raised me. I can only hope that I have given my own children the same feeling towards me.
JB
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