Uncle Willy
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the three quarters of a century mark. I don't look it, feel it, or act it, but the calendar doesn't lie. Lots of my family lived to be real old farts. Maybe I'll follow the trend. My great grandma smoked a corn cob pipe every day of her life till she kicked the bucket at 105. She smoked, ate all the wrong foods, didn't jog, do arobics, or go to the gym. Just can't understand how she made it. One of my great aunts and her husband got out in the blistering heat of a Midwestern summer one year and put siding on their house. They were both 88 at the time.
Bill
Bill
