My sixtieth birthday caught me by surprise last month. I looked into the mirror and said to the balding, gray haired man looking back at me, "Who are you?!" One of my children gave me a birthday card that began, "Dear dad, too bad your old buddies, the pterodactyls and T-Rex's aren't around anymore." Real nice. There's some consolation in the fact that many of our tenants at the Executive Office Center at Fresh Meadows are esteemed professionals in the same age range...
I'm sure you noticed the on-hold Beatles music when you called. We also have episodes of Giligan's Island on the TV in the cafeteria, and a cardiac specialist on hand for coronary emergencies. |
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