My groompa used to pull up to the pump and yell "FILL ER UP WITH ETHEL" I thought that's how it was done My grandmama used to start her phone number with "PL" I thought that's how it was done cigarettes were a salivated celebrated joy for those who did not know smoking caused more harm than good, I've been diapered sitting on wall to wall carpeting on the floor of this world since a man name Martin reached the mountain top it's something extraordinary about being a baby boomer often known as late bloomers people look at me and say "can't be" I say "why not" they say "look at you" I say "I seen me" they say "you got good genes" I say "nah! there's tears in those wears inside the circle I'm square yet still the little dot in the middle these eyes were closed when I was born @ 3:55 August 19th on the chart Leo raised in The House Of The Rising Sun on Broadway curtains closed in 71 secrets behind chained fences it pays to pay a lot of attention information is expensive privacy is power yet non existent not to mention google, Alexa and Siri's listening Ready to answer questions, perform duties and be of service so that's how it's done and just like ETHEL soon they will be gone then something else will be urshered in and hopefully then I'll be too damn old to give a damn