Welcome To “FOGIE VILLE”

This place is reserved for the elderly, and for the folks who love them…The catagories are :  The “young” elderly…The “somewhat” elderly and the demonstrably… OLD...elderly! Use any criteria you choose… The result is the same, Old is Old…is you?

For the rest of you who qualified by reaching the age of consent in … Oh, lets say 1960
you definitely have a hammock reserved in “fogieville”.

This blog is dedicated to seniors …  All seniors, those who may have lost or are in the process of losing, hair, teeth, hearing, vision, balance, memory… Patience … Taste buds … You name it… you’ve probably lost it and can’t remember where in the hell you put it, because not everything sits in a glass overnight.

But, if you’re  still able to retain those precious few characteristics that keep you upright and in the game …  Namely curiosity …  A touch of   [ More… ]

ANCIENT MEDIA DARLINGS…NOT!

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Old age is just great, as anyone who’s about fifty years past puberty can attest. Our bones and brains get brittle ,while one by one our internal organs which have been our dear  friends  for over a half century are surgically  separated from their long time hosts We slowly become as hollow as a gourd, and just slightly less attractive.

 But oh yeah it gets worse. Media portrays us…on the rare occasions they portray us at all as being increasingly annoying, nastier (but in a quasi decent sort of way) judgmental, locked in old farts who should be neither seen nor heard on their television airways or newspapers…the lone exception is on the obituary page accompanied by the last good picture we took… usually about 30 years earlier.

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OBSERVATIONS OF A SEXAGENARIAN

 

 

During a visit with one member of my vast medical support
team, he mentioned “You don’t look your age”

I’m not sure if that was an up or down assessment. I
asked Dr. “M” if he had taken into account my X rays, blood tests, Bone marrow
biopsies, Colonoscopies, endoscopies, scans, and every other test that reveal
your innermost secrets.

The good doc ignored my question while stating “I hope I
look as good as you when I’m your age”

Problem is Dr. “M” looks to be about 83. With that said he
scratched out 7 or so prescriptions and darted out of the exam room like Wiley
Coyote on speed.

When did doctors, Presidents, police and 85 % of the
population stay youthful as I decompose in plain sight?

My first observation as I approach a pre paid   [ More… ]

THE 21st CENTURY…I’M JUST NOT INTO IT

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As centuries go my particular favorite was the 20th, specifically from the mid fifties to the mid 80′s… so far the 21st has done me no favors…when ridiculously hi tech electronics took over the world … my “low tech” mastery was challenged…needless to say, I lost that one…overnight I was yesterdays news… and it all turned on me when I was way younger, more gifted, at my peak mentally and physically, and far prettier…some  one has have said

As a result we early onset Baby Boomers were delivered yet another major blow…. As a group, we “Boomers” are afflicted with alternating rather than direct brain wave current, as a result we’re not hardwired to deal with the complexities of modern technology generated from the mid 80′s.

The so called “Generation Next or “Gen X” were born into it, we on the other hand had to adapt to it at middle age. Not particularly a good   [ More… ]

A FAMILY WEEKEND

 Two of my middle-aged sons celebrate their birthdays in August. My youngest son Derek (somehow middle-aged) invited his two siblings, as well as his mother, father, in-laws (Krissys’ Mom and Dad), as well as his brothers-in-law to flop in their incredible home for four days and nights. So lets party … Oh yeah I am that animal!

One day I’ll ask him what he does to afford such opulence … naw! I don’t really need to know as long as he keeps sending airline tickets.

 Other than the fact that he is a very nice son (definitely one of my favorites), the tickets he sent would both insure my appearance and I believe, since they’re round trip, make sure I leave at the time of his choosing. In any event it was a deal I could not pass up.

                                                       THE “CAST”                                           

Eldest middle aged son … Brian; Youngest, middle aged   [ More… ]

SENIORS… HIT OR MYTH?

SENIORS… HIT OR MYTH? (Pronounced “Miss if suffering with a severe lisp.)

It seems altogether fitting that a survey about senior myths should in itself be a big fat “doozy” of misrepresentation, misunderstanding of the subject matter (us) and pure unadulterated myth adventures. I’m plenty senior enough to recognize the truth about my ilk …and ilkettes… this ain’t it!

In April of ’09 somewhere in Hawaii a person or group …identity unknown… I don’t want to say fabricated… butthey put out a survey to cull out misconceptions people have about fogies. Number of participants… unknown… age of participants… unknown… nature of the survey… unknown…conclusion… UNBELIEVABLE!

NOTE: Every word below written by Their Take was published in the US NEWS AND WORLD REPORT… anybody over the age of consent there? It would seem the only seniors they have at “US NEWS” are in their last year of High school.

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A SENIOR STRUT

A SENIOR STRUT



For eleven months of every twelve we seniors are media “mutes,” and for all practical purposes we’re invisible to everyone except each other… Ah but in the month of May…big doings…because gall dang it…its SENIOR CITIZENS MONTH!!…Which actually lasts a day or two

Senior Citizens Month was coined and minted by JFK. It stayed that way until “Jimma” (please buy my peanuts, and wash it down with some “Billy Beer”) Carter, of whom I’ve previously stated never missed an opportunity to miss an opportunity, decided to change “SENIOR CITIZENS MONTH” a perfectly respectable, if somewhat obtuse sanction  to the generic  “AGING AMERICANS MONTH”.

So I ask you …what the hell does “Aging Americans mean?…Name me one American,  or even Puerto Rican for that matter who isn’t aging and I submit were talking about one very   [ More… ]

A VERY LONG DAY AT THE MOVIES

 When you’re a 6 year old kid, the choice of outside entertainment is way above your pay grade…it’s left up to the parents. It was especially true in my house because there lived Attila the Hun light .My father was a volatile but loving despot… our supreme commander. He was ridiculously optimistic (when he had absolutely no reason to be) hard working, and an honest man to the very end…so from my perspective  I guess genetics and environment is simply not enough

Before the near Monolithic “Tiefer Transport Company” was born, Dad had a ten wheeler with a wooden bed and wooden removable side panels which my sister and I aptly called the “Woods”. Six days a week it was a working truck, on Sunday it was the family sedan. On this particular Sunday we were going to the movies.

On the way to the movies my parents were in   [ More… ]

Welcome To Lazy Acres

It’s dusk on a typical pitch perfect day in Southern California; as always I observe the “Prima Facie” speed limit on the 101 freeway which currently is 5 MPH. If you squint, the San Bernardino Mountains can be seen through the billows of hydrocarbons threatening to mask them completely, I light a cigarette trying to offset their “Hydro” clouds with one of my own.

I’m on the way to pick up my lucky but worthy date for an evening of mad cap frivolity and unfettered… almost unspeakable debauchery… or... we may catch a movie.

Gladiola (not her real name) recently moved here from Colorado to thaw out. After several weekend trips to find housing in Camarillo in Ventura county, she settled into the best dollar value house she could find…happens unexpectedly…to Gladiola (not necessarily her real name) it’s located in a retirement community…around here she is definitely “The kid”…at least   [ More… ]

WHATS TO LIKE ABOUT TURNING INTO A SENIOR?

WHATS TO LIKE ABOUT TURNING INTO A SENIOR?

Turning into a senior is definitely not like leaves turning in the fall. This seasonal phenomenon is about renewal…as a side note this doesn’t apply to Southern California where even the leaves are neurotic, they hold on for dear life…how can they turn in 80 degree weather?. It’s embarrassing. Furthermore it’s not like a caterpillar renewing itself as a Butterfly.

Sorry to say there’s nothing renewable about us except our annual insurance deductible. T.J Simers a sports columnist for the L.A Times said” I’m too young to be so old so soon” I’ve seen Mr. Simers at Staples center, my response? I don’t think so.

However, Mr. Simers point is well taken. Forget the years… the decades have gone much faster than they should by all that’s holy and kosher, it seems like yesterday when I was divorced for the   [ More… ]

Age Is Just A Number…Sure!!

Those disturbing adages, “You’re only as old as you feel” and worse still… “Age is just a number” is of course just pure Baloney, which consists of some very unpleasant by products. They are nothing more than a bogus attempt to lessen the sting of our physical prolapses…we generally first became aware of the physical ravages of age when our children sent us very precise… extraordinarily clear digital pictures of family gatherings…I’m talking in the HUNDREDS… they mean well…I think.

As far as “Prolapses” are concerned, I’ll save you some reading time because you probably don’t remember  you left your tri focals in the freezer right next to the cat,and  for  sure you can’t find the “teeny tiny” dictionary you’ve had since High School…those were the days…only a few hundred words back then…today… forget about it …hallmark has that many on their Mothers day cards…curiously, their are only about 12 on Fathers day cards…but back to the definition of   [ More… ]