Last Song Standing

I bumped into Pip in the street today. Not literally. Although she didn’t have her glasses on, I was wearing a luminous lime rain jacket at the time, so I wasn’t going to be missed. And I saw her too, even though I’m sometimes away with the fairies. Again not literally. I can assure you that all possible literal, problematical incidences were avoided.

Anyway, the subject of growing older came up. And during that conversation, Pip came out with a cracker:

“Money, Mobility, or Marbles … lose one of the three and things start to take a turn for the worse”. (This has now been copyrighted! and is used with permission!)

Now please don’t start mentioning my missing marbles. But other than that possibility/likelihood/reality I was encouraged to believe that I’m in pretty good shape.

It won’t last forever. But all being well, I still haven’t written my own personal Last Song Standing yet.

Or have I?


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