by Gerst Guest » Wed Nov 15, 2017 11:01 pm
I look after my dad, who is 90. He never believed he'd be old either, and still talks about the 1950s like it was yesterday. He mentioned watching Top Hat the other day, and remembers walking away from the cinema and looking back and thinking Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers were now having tea up in the top of the building. We worked out that this was in 1935, when he was 8.
Nothing changes, it's still the same life, you just become decrepit and die.
I look after my dad, who is 90. He never believed he'd be old either, and still talks about the 1950s like it was yesterday. He mentioned watching [i]Top Hat[/i] the other day, and remembers walking away from the cinema and looking back and thinking Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers were now having tea up in the top of the building. We worked out that this was in 1935, when he was 8.
Nothing changes, it's still the same life, you just become decrepit and die.