tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085926.post4178508835832966988..comments2024-03-28T02:44:22.875-04:00Comments on Hecate: Things That Give Me HopeHecatehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09291488568404382739noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085926.post-23530309659406251972008-10-07T17:56:00.000-04:002008-10-07T17:56:00.000-04:00I really want to retire before I'm 80. I really h...I really want to retire before I'm 80. I really hate the smell of cat food. I really don't want Palin to stir up the racists here in VA. I really don't want to have to go kick ass at my age. I really want to catch the metro down to DC on Jan. 20th with my 3 sons and watch history being made.greerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07463493739297028929noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9085926.post-14123852045699466372008-10-07T07:41:00.000-04:002008-10-07T07:41:00.000-04:00> every fifty-year-old I know walking around wi...> every fifty-year-old I know walking around with the dazed look of one who really groks that they will NEVER be able to retire. <BR/><BR/>I instantly hated those Dennis Hopper financial service (whichever one) retirement adds. He strolls on a beach looking at a $6 million yacht on the water, saying something like, "Our generation is different. When we retire, no shuffleboard for us." And I'm thinking, "That's right. For us it will be cat food, if we're lucky." And that was before the current "troubles". Smug, lying, greedy bastards.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com