Every summer, after the network t.v. season is done, I usually watch baseball games (I have the MLB baseball package, where I can watch any game live every day) and what I like to call my 'Summer of 100 Movies', which gives me a chance to catch up on current releases and old favorites.

Well...

Due to Covid-19, Hollywood shut down early and there were gaps in the normal t.v. schedule. With that in mind, for this year only (I hope!), I am having a 'Summer of 200 Movies'.

As far as baseball goes, a reduced schedule of 60 games (I hope!) came with a pleasant surprise. MLB has deferred $78.00 of the $121.00 I paid to next year. I have my fingers crossed for new ballgames starting July 23rd.

Now, if we can get this Covid-19 thing behind us, 2020 might rally into a so-so year.

Have you ever noticed that the more you try to hurry, the more things happen to slow you down?

I came home from the grocery and it started to rain, so I waited a minute until it let up before trying to unload the car.

Okay, it has let up, hurry up and get those groceries inside.

Wrong.

The minute I hastily started loading up, it started raining again... harder.

My shirt and trousers were soaked, but I got everything ready to walk to the front door.

As soon as I locked the car and turned on the alarm, it stopped.

With my 20-20 hindsight vision, I realized I should have just sat there for another couple of minutes.

Lesson learned (aqain).

Life goes on.

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... I'm sick of hearing the term Breaking News with every news story.

This is how I see me and my best friend when we both are retired:

... or not to mask, that is the question.

Some people want the protection a mask can provide, while others think it a violation of their civil rights to wear a mask.

It is not mandatory in my town to wear a mask yet, but several people can be seen in public wearing them. I carry a mask with me any time I go out into the world now and have no qualms against slipping it on if it becomes necessary.

My sister lives in a state where it is required to wear one in public and she likes it now, because she likes to sing and no one can see her mouth moving. lol

As usual, it all comes down to common sense and I can be respectful.

Life goes on...

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I see the ads from NN sponsors about getting a big dick.

They must be targeted at a younger, more insecure audience.

I am 67 years old and have never been told by a partner that I was small in size.

When I was a kid I worried that I wasn't going to 'measure up' when I finally entered the sex game.

No, I'm not that much to look at, but (as I soon found out) I am a grower, not a shower.

Yes, I was a bit quick on the draw when I started out. Luckily I hooked up with some older ladies who taught me how to be patient and excited at the same time.

If I ever wanted to have a big cock, it would have been in my teen and 20's years.

Now I'm older... old to a lot of people under the age of 30. I don't need girth. I simply need partners.

Women my age who are available are either not interested in sex any more, or they're just looking for a companion.

I thought it was terrible when, in my 20's, I saw 60 year old men hitting on young ladies in their 20's.

I will not embarrass nor degrade myself just to have a young partner.

My encounters may be fewer and far between now, but I can still function and I try to be appreciative whenever I get the opportunity.

So that's a big NO for me for having a big dick in my twilight years.

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It's summer in Indiana, so of course we're in the middle of a heat wave - 90 degree highs since last week, carrying over until this coming Friday.

This makes it a little more bearable:

My latest posting on Facebook:

'Race riots in schools and on the streets. Protests against injustice and the president. Oh wait - that was my senior year of high school, 1969-1970.'

Since no one learned from those days, we were doomed to repeat them. Kind of like The Spanish Flu of 1918 and the Covid19 pandemic of today.

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MAY THE 4TH BE With YOU.

I write a blog, hit enter...

and it's gone.

It seems that gremlins don't take time off for the holidays.

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