Not that difficult when someone ventures forth ready to stir the pot. Just say: excuse me, busy, pardon me, or sorry...Strange times. I never figured I’d see our country this way. Where it’s so divided, both sides are afraid of the other winning because it could mean the end of our country. Hate for the other side is rampant. Families are splitting. Friendships broken.
All because of political affiliation or moral differences.
You know you have reached middle age when you stop being annoyed by the older generation and start being annoyed by the younger generation.
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For me, it was a time of awe and outright hero worship for my elders -- Lt. Gen. Edward Walter Snedeker commanded a regiment at Iwo when he was a colonel. My Unca Irv was a P-51 pilot shot down while strafing... and then capturing 600 Germans. My Unca Harry was in the 1st Div at Omaha Beach (he gave me his brass-knucks dagger that had been on his hip as a wedding present).The older generations never annoyed me - because I always thought that due to life experience and the amount of accumulated knowledge over many years - each older person was a potential Oracle of information - that could be useful or interesting to know - so I would usually prefer to be in the company of elders - even as a young man - and even now as an older man of nearly 65 years - I'm drawn to listen to the aged
It's my perception that my generation was raised to have greater respect for the wisdom of the aged.The older generations never annoyed me - because I always thought that due to life experience and the amount of accumulated knowledge over many years - each older person was a potential Oracle of information - that could be useful or interesting to know - so I would usually prefer to be in the company of elders - even as a young man - and even now as an older man of nearly 65 years - I'm drawn to listen to the aged