Folks,
I got this in my email and since this is so relevant to the lives of
folks in their golden age, I am sharing it here. Read on...
A good laugh for people in the over 50 group !!! Also for those who know people like us.
A good laugh for people in the over 50 group !!! Also for those who know people like us.
When I bought my Blackberry I
thought about the 30-year business I ran with 1800 employees, all
without a cell phone that plays music, takes videos, pictures and
communicates with Facebook and Twitter. I signed up under duress for
Twitter and Facebook, so my seven kids, their spouses, 13 grandkids and 2
great grand kids could communicate with me in the modern way. I figured
I could handle something as simple as Twitter with only 140 characters
of space..
That was before one of my grandkids hooked me up for Tweeter, Tweetree, Twhirl, Twitterfon, Tweetie and Twittererific Tweetdeck, Twitpix and something that sends every message to my cell phone and every other program within the texting world.
My phone was beeping every three minutes with the details of everything except the bowel movements of the entire next generation. I am not ready to live like this. I keep my cell phone in the garage in my golf bag.
That was before one of my grandkids hooked me up for Tweeter, Tweetree, Twhirl, Twitterfon, Tweetie and Twittererific Tweetdeck, Twitpix and something that sends every message to my cell phone and every other program within the texting world.
My phone was beeping every three minutes with the details of everything except the bowel movements of the entire next generation. I am not ready to live like this. I keep my cell phone in the garage in my golf bag.
The kids bought me a GPS for my
last birthday because they say I get lost every now and then going over
to the grocery store or library. I keep that in a box under my tool
bench with the Blue Tooth [it's red] phone I am supposed to use when I
drive. I wore it once and was standing in line at Barnes and Noble
talking to my wife and everyone in the nearest 50 yards was glaring at
me. I had to take my hearing aid out to use it,and I got a little loud.
I mean the GPS looked pretty smart on my dash board, but the lady inside that gadget was the most annoying, rudest person I had run into in a long time. Every 10 minutes, she would sarcastically say, "Re-calc-u-lating." You would think that she could be nicer. It was like she could barely tolerate me. She would let go with a deep sigh and then tell me to make a U-turn at the next light. Then if I made a right turn instead. Well, it was not a good relationship.
When I get really lost now, I call my wife and tell her the name of the cross streets and while she is starting to develop the same tone as Gypsy, the GPS lady, at least she loves me.
I mean the GPS looked pretty smart on my dash board, but the lady inside that gadget was the most annoying, rudest person I had run into in a long time. Every 10 minutes, she would sarcastically say, "Re-calc-u-lating." You would think that she could be nicer. It was like she could barely tolerate me. She would let go with a deep sigh and then tell me to make a U-turn at the next light. Then if I made a right turn instead. Well, it was not a good relationship.
When I get really lost now, I call my wife and tell her the name of the cross streets and while she is starting to develop the same tone as Gypsy, the GPS lady, at least she loves me.
To be perfectly frank, I am
still trying to learn how to use the cordless phones in our house. We
have had them for 4 years, but I still haven't figured out how I can
lose three phones all at once and have run around digging under chair
cushions and checking bathrooms and the dirty laundry baskets when the
phone rings.
The world is just getting too
complex for me. They even mess me up every time I go to the grocery
store. You would think they could settle on something themselves but
this sudden "Paper or Plastic?" every time I check out just knocks me
for a loop. I bought some of those cloth reusable bags to avoid looking
confused, but I never remember to take them in with me.Now I toss it
back to them. When they ask me, "Paper or Plastic?" I just say, "Doesn't
matter to me. I am bi-sacksual." Then it's their turn to stare at me
with a blank look.
I was recently asked if I tweet. I answered, No, but I do toot a lot."
P.S.I know some of you are not over 50. I sent it to you to allow you to forward it to those who are.
Have a nice day.
P.S.I know some of you are not over 50. I sent it to you to allow you to forward it to those who are.
Have a nice day.
Note:This piece was posted earlier in my other blog.





Smile!... It cost nothing to smile but It give others the beauty of life, which just could not be bought... It is a contribution that would makes life wonderful not only for yourself but to others that you makes contact when you smile... Is it not wonderful to have that special feeling of the wonder of a smile at the vary moment it happen.... You smile and the other smile back... You feel great and no amount of words could explain the enlivens and the feeling of love among us, so do smile for it not only brighten your day, its would as well brighten others as well... Once I visit a communist country and I was rather surprise that no one smile and when you look at them it is just like looking at a mannequin... Without the aura and the expression of love but instead you could feel that the person is afraid to even makes contact.... Maybe those people did not realized it but to us in Asia who are always friendly to others specially to strangers from another country, we fell the effect of such encounter.. It so inhuman... I believed that in a communist country that is so regimented, people do not like to make contact especially with strangers....Maybe they are afraid of being watch by big brother... But being in a free world we sometime forget that contact among human are an important factor of being human... When I was living in the USA, every time I walk among the crowed, some stranger would look at you and greet you by saying 'How you doing', or just 'Hi'!... And you return the greeting with a smile and reply that you are all right or simply 'Great'and end it of with 'Have a nice day or take care'... So you feel that you are not alone in the crowed...You are recognized and you exist in the crowed... But is some society people would just refused to make contact ... In Malaysia if you ask a stranger for help, He or She would try to help with a smile and it is a part of our culture to assist people who need a little information... That is our way and a thanks you and a smile would go a long way in making friends... So do smile for it cost nothing... Perhaps it could be the beginning of a new days of friendship in your life.... Who knows.... But if you refused to just smile or acknowledged a smile then you would be on the loosing end... For life is like that and someone has to start to communicate and it all start with a smile... Sure have a nice day and do not forget to Smile!!!
....... Cheer Up and Have a Nice Day.... Be happy and do not worry..... That is life...... That is the way it is..... so be happy and enjoy.....
.......Hi there, do count it, I am not that sure how many of them....Well keep counting and have fun.....Please do take time to look at the images....thanks