57, 75 and 100

Earlier today Gpa told me he was an old man.  I said ‘how old?’


Then we went to an apartment ministry to teach juggling.  Boy that wore us both out!  But it was great we had about 16 kids.  I lost count because they kept showing up.

On the way home Gpa said he was 75 and had about a year to live.  I said, ‘I bet you’ll make it to 100.’

He nodded.

I replied, ‘That gives you another 25 years.’

‘I’d like that,’ he answered.

‘Me, too!’


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