Not the sunset of our lives...but a cool sunset, nonetheless.
Anyway, she writes down practically each and every thought we compose together in a book that we swear we're going to publish one day. B's current new phrase is "use it AND lose it." Possibly because she recently had hip replacement AND she's a nationally-recognized gold-medal swimmer and all-around active athlete. We're pairing up her phrase with a new term of mine I'm coining: the cripster. Or crypster. Depending....
You could say we're on the teeny, tiny precipice of those transcending, or as I like to think of it ~ rounding out ~ the term hipster. Those maybe a little gray at the edges, perhaps not the über-hip Kate Moss-streaked gray, but still cool.... Those experiencing the aches and pains that indicate we've lived a nice, full life so far. And, yes, I'm closing in now on two friends my age who've had a hip or two replaced. Of course, I myself have had two-handed carpal tunnel surgery. Hm, hmmm. It's throat-clearing stuff, I tell ya.
But hey! I say we're in good company. Look at Like John Lydon! Touring again with PiL after 17 years. And he ROCKED last week, both at Terminal 5 on Tuesday and at the Music Hall Wednesday in Williamsburg (yes, the hipster's current homeland), as he wrapped up a 15+ city schedule.
Not to be confused with me and my other friend, seen here, below, who's One-derful birthday is this Summer Solstice... Happy Early Birthday, Arleen! Just a little aside....
I just think we're getting better and better. Not just older and older. And I thank Kate Moss for making gray cool. As B points out, I've wanted to go gray for years, although, back then, my hairdresser admonished me that we don't do gray.
Oh, but we do, I fear. We do!
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