As the years way on we can turn to the grey side or stay in the black. I continue to stay in the black while many of those around me even the one’s 20 or more years younger have drifted toward the gray. Maybe I have a Peter Pan trait but to me getting old is state of mind and sometimes body, in which that body part can be thrown overboard. I may not be the last one to leave a party but am always one that wants to go to one even if it’s for a short stay. Those that get easily embarrassed should stay far away from my path for I’m not afraid to sing, dance and generally look like a fool if it’s all for fun. I hope to hold onto this trait for as long as I can even if those around me get grayer by the minute.