It’s a kind of discrimination if you ask me. Ageist for sure. I’m referring to the way some people would describe people like me as a “Grumpy Old Man.” I am no such thing. And calling me grumpy makes me, well, grumpy. For example, I was in the supermarket the other day and I just … Continue reading Grumpy? Me? I have the patience of a saint – most of the time anyway.