Just reached my three score years and ten.
Everything from here on is a bonus. I intend to make the most of it.
Suddenly, I find myself single again and back living with mum. How sad is that?
Misquoting Oscar Wilde: "To lose one wife is a misfortune. To lose two smacks of carelessness."
But it wasn't careless, just rather tragic. They've both passed away. I'm a widower, twice over.