My softball mitt and basketball are stowed in the front seat of my pickup truck. I've installed this batting screen and tee in my back yard.
This summer, I'll be living like a 16 year old. Getting the Harley into the dealership for safety inspection and a tune up. The plan is to ride around to the various ballparks in the area looking for pickup games, or maybe even just somebody who wants to play catch.
My only serious job is babysitting my granddaughter. Two more grandkids on the way, too! A boy and a girl! I'll be babysitting them, too! I get a lot of love there, so it's not exactly a chore.
The one way in which I won't be like a 16 year old is that I won't be desperately chasing pussy! The pussy does the chasing when you're an Old Dawg!
I'll also be gardening and working on my house. This year, I'd like for my garden to be productive and beautiful. Gardening is another way to be outdoors and out from in front of the computer. Tomorrow, I'll be trekking over to a site where I can score some free manure!
Somebody else will have to take care of the national and international politics.
I've earned it. 45 years of working in an office. Sure, the work was often interesting and stimulating, but I've had enough. I raised my own children. Being a serious adult is behind me!
No more dealing with HR dirtbags, fags and fag hags and their deadly S&M backstabbing game.
Free at last!