The lady smiled and replied, “No peer pressure.”
The nice thing about being senile is you can hide your own Easter eggs.
I've sure gotten old!
I've had two bypass surgeries, a hip replacement and new knees. I've fought prostate cancer and diabetes.
I'm half blind, can't hear anything quieter than a jet engine and take 40 different medications that make me dizzy, winded, and subject to blackouts.
I have bouts of dementia and my circulation is so poor I can hardly feel my hands and feet anymore.
I can't remember if I'm 85 or 92 and I’ve lost all my friends but, thank goodness, I still have my drivers license!
My memory's not as sharp as it used to be.
Also, my memory's not as sharp as it used to be.
Remember: You don't stop laughing because you grow old,
You grow old because you stop laughing.