“The good ol’ days”. Did the good ol’ days ever exist? I’ve heard people talk about them all my life and yet I have never had a desire to revisit any of my old days.

Chasing Horizons: A Journey Worth Taking | Sixty And Me
If we were the pilots of our own flight of life’s fulfillment and meaning, would the Universe choose who would accompany us on our journey? Let’s see. There would be a flight crew, a co-pilot, passengers, the occasional hijacker, terrorist, and a ground crew that would keep us safely soaring


