At the running trail’s straightaway, I knew I could make my legs pistons, sprint like I was 25, but suddenly Goose-Poop Alley loomed, 100 yards of goopy green and brown sidewalk smudges. I leaped, twisted, quick-minced, and lunged, the ballet dancer I’d never been but was now—magnificently!–at 74.
Paul Lamar lives with his husband, Mark, in Albany, NY, not far from three grown children and two swell grandkids.
Did not know who or what Terpsicore is. Learned something new today and i thought I knew it all. LOL.
Loved the story—-different and refreshing, or maybe not for you.
Thanks, JK(therese1949). “Not refreshing”: LOL.
Nicely done Paul