Because I don't where I will be when it is 5:30AM in the US, I will post this while I sit in the Philly airport. Leaving Ft. Myers ,I understood what it means to travel after a certain age. There were 7 wheel chairs lined up at the gate. They were dropping
passengers off for their flight. That was a little unsettling. It made me remember that just this morning I told Bob that if I had been born one day later on Jan. 1, I'd be a year younger. That is something to think about as I watched these wheel chairs. But
the good news is that who ever came in those wheel chairs isn't letting an infirmity hold them back. You go wheel chair people.