I'm Old
It's my birthday. I'm 65.
I don't know if it's the real age of my bones or the secret chemo treatments talking, but I just have to say -- 65 is old.
It's my birthday. I'm 65.
I don't know if it's the real age of my bones or the secret chemo treatments talking, but I just have to say -- 65 is old.
--Another folksy thought from Good Ol' Fred
Labels: cancer, fred thompson, old man
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