When I’m Sixty-Four

My brother called me up today on the videophone. I was amazed at that technology when I first saw it back in 1964 at the World’s Fair in Flushing, NY.  Fantastic things were to come.

I answered the phone and my brother didn’t speak at first. I just saw him at the piano playing an old Beatle’s tune. Even though he didn’t sing the words, they resonated in my head. “When I am old and losing my hair MANY YEARS FROM NOW…”  [emphasis added]

That ‘many years from now’ is actually NOW!!

Yikes!

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