The S Word

Stop it. I mean SIXTY. Trail Guy turns SIXTY today. I am not making this up. It defies any category on this blog. It boggles the mind. SIXTY used to be old. It isn’t any more.

Trail Guy snooping around peeking in a keyhole
Is this how sixty-year-olds are supposed to behave?
Trail Guy at the beach
A 59-year-old contemplates matters of consequence, including the upcoming S-word birthday.
Trail Guy in his rig on his favorite road
Trail Guy is not stuck. You or I would be stuck in this situation, but Trail Guy knows how to back up and turn around a trailer in any situation. He’s more than capable, especially at the not so old age of SIXTY.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Trail Guy!

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4 Comments

  1. Diane, that incrementalism is what either fries us unaware in the pan, or gets us to the next level. . .

  2. … I have now been sixty for fifty-one days. Not as painful as I thought it was going to be … Happy Birthday Trail Guy –

  3. My hubby will hit this same milestone in May. My mind is boggled by this, too 🙂 Happy Birthday to your one and only Trail Guy! 🙂

    • Isn’t it shocking, Cheryl? We’re so young, and then there are these really aged men!

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