tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2249823059195376824.post5389236708740026533..comments2023-11-03T04:59:24.008-04:00Comments on Bubba's Place: Growing OldBubbahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16927345716112968689noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2249823059195376824.post-78187569598695910282010-08-29T08:32:56.677-04:002010-08-29T08:32:56.677-04:00Growing old can come as a bit of a surprise.Growing old can come as a bit of a surprise.Nessahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07779269921583131094noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2249823059195376824.post-79593811306348455352010-08-28T19:58:00.357-04:002010-08-28T19:58:00.357-04:00i refuse to grow old...at least in how i act...i refuse to grow old...at least in how i act...Brian Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00722940075884718007noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2249823059195376824.post-43121796248788145742010-08-28T18:57:42.835-04:002010-08-28T18:57:42.835-04:00So so true Eric...you have defined it so very well...So so true Eric...you have defined it so very well and I love the last line of your poem. Have a great weekend my friend xxAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2249823059195376824.post-90645148080818299442010-08-28T18:38:41.167-04:002010-08-28T18:38:41.167-04:00This poem made me smile. I had a great-aunt who lo...This poem made me smile. I had a great-aunt who loved to remind me and my siblings that we wouldn't always be young and that we were probably wasting most of our youth. Being young we didn't listen anyway - lol!TALONhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03205633556998220372noreply@blogger.com