PhicklephillyWhen I’m 64
You’d think I’d be slowing down by now. You’d think the dark of winter, the snow and the ice, and those long gray Philadelphia days would press down on me a little harder each year. But they haven’t. In fact, lately I’ve felt… energized. That surprises me. Winter is supposed to slow you down. It’s supposed to make you reflective, maybe even a little melancholy. I always figured I’d be counting the days until spring — waiting for those morning walks in the sun, waiting to […]https://phicklephilly.wordpress.com/2026/03/19/64-is-coming/
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