Once More, With Feeling
There's such pleasure in remembering the old days because we were all in it together
Thank You, Christine Jorgensen
I've never been comfortable in my own skin and didn't know why until very recently
Life Is a Highway
The world is filled with those who drive and those who are driven, and I'm definitely the latter
Too Old to Rock 'n' Roll, Too Young to Die
I know very well that I'm getting older—you don't have to tell me
Tea and Cake at the Death Cafe
Death is the last taboo in our society, so who better to discuss it with than a roomful of total strangers
Keep On Truckin'
We will march with enthusiasm because, in the end, doing something is so much better than doing nothing
Where Does the Time Go?
I didn't feel my age until I read the news that an old lover from college had died
The Scary Question That Keeps Me Up at Night
My wife and I might require long-term health care down the road. How the hell will we afford it?