Change
your personality, thank you very much!
Flitting
through her numerous memories from living 89 years, she picked a
particularly grievous one that put a smile to her face.
Her
teeth are beautiful. Money helps. And courage!
As
one past-seventy gentleman friend told me about his recent roller
coaster ride with his grandson, "Courage had nothing to do
with it because I had none. I just closed my eyes and did it."
Want
to enjoy the ride of old age? Close your eyes! Just do
it!
But
I digress.
Hattie
was smirking as she told me how, years and years ago, the college tried to
keep her from getting her professorship and the committee who ruled
NO had one comment: she needs to work on her
personality for a couple more years.
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Say what??
Don't
want to see an educated bitch fly up in your face? Then don't trot out
"personality" as a célébrer
la cause.
Yeh,
she got her professorship.
Her "legal case" had zero merit,
but don't underestimate the sticky fear of bad publicity a big mouth can engender.
Ahh,
memories.
She's
making new ones because she just told her pastor in no uncertain
terms the error of his ways.
Personality.
We just can't change it.
Why
would anybody even bother to ask?
Entrenched
in laughing about the art of aging,
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I
am who I am.
I am who I was.
I am who I was.
We are who we are.
We are who we were.
And that's OK.