A baby boomer within a snort short of being assimilated into the non-elective assemblage of the geriatric herd, laggardly poised for entry into the world of the blissfully senile.
This alarming thought of eventual mental decay and the ghastly images of oneself in a perpetually idiotic state, coupled with a behavior riddled with moronic antics is hardly an encouraging providence for one at the threshold of the concluding part of his life.
Thus I either take leave forthwith from life henceforth; which call for an early checkout to avoid the daunting propects; or take the bull by its horns and go forth and to engross and mesmerize myself with so much input that thoughts of senility and decay c
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