I’M A SENIOR CITIZEN…
I’m the life of the party…even when it lasts until 8 p.m.
I’m very good at opening childproof caps with a hammer.
I’m usually interested in going home before I get to where I am going.
I’m the first one to find the bathroom wherever I go.
I’m smiling all the time because I can’t hear a word you’re saying.
I’m very good at telling stories…over and over and over and over.
I’m aware that other people’s grandchildren are not as bright as mine.
I’m not grouchy, I just don’t like traffic, waiting, crowds, children, politicians…
I’m wrinkled, saggy, lumpy, and that’s just my left leg.
I’m having trouble remembering simple words like…uhhhh…ummmm
I’m sure they are making adults much younger these days.
I’m wondering, if you’re only as old as you feel, how could I be alive at 150?
I’m supporting all movements now…by eating bran, prunes, and raisins.
I’ve found that if you tuck one part of your pants legs into your sock, people expect less of you.