The Big 60

Ok, its coming, my 60th birthday. All these years. Lots of stuff entered my head lately, like being nine years old and driving a big old Schwinn brown bike with fat tires and big giant dent in the front fender. I got that flying over some curb and landing on my head where I still have a little souvenir scar . I remember the giant concrete pool in the park with a fountain in the middle. They had boat races using the wind up metal boats. I can't believe how that made my heart race. Many more memory traces as we all have. It seems like a million years ago and only yesterday at the same time. Ok, time to live in the present....isn't that when life really happens???