So I'm with a group of "old timers" over the week end and I realize I'm getting to be one of them. Anyhow the thing I noticed was every conversation began with "I remember when..." or, "When I was young..." and then the conversation went on to explain what happened in the past.
Because I'm a bit of the ornery sort and I wanted to just see what happened when I tried to start conversations (No politics) about what was going on today, what tomorrow might bring, etc. and it went nowhere. You would have thought I had two heads or was speaking Greek from the looks on faces.
After maybe 45 minutes of listening to the stories of past glories I moved away from the group and conversation and another fellow, who is nearing 70 came over and sat down and said, "I seen what you were trying to do and got a laugh out of it". We talked for a few more minutes and he summed up his feelings (and mine) very well in a single sentence.
"I don't want the best part of my life to be my past".
I think I'm going to have that engraved on a plaque and hang it on my office wall.
Because I'm a bit of the ornery sort and I wanted to just see what happened when I tried to start conversations (No politics) about what was going on today, what tomorrow might bring, etc. and it went nowhere. You would have thought I had two heads or was speaking Greek from the looks on faces.
After maybe 45 minutes of listening to the stories of past glories I moved away from the group and conversation and another fellow, who is nearing 70 came over and sat down and said, "I seen what you were trying to do and got a laugh out of it". We talked for a few more minutes and he summed up his feelings (and mine) very well in a single sentence.
"I don't want the best part of my life to be my past".
I think I'm going to have that engraved on a plaque and hang it on my office wall.