I don't know. I'm fine with that. I got to have a smoke & a lemonade. Means we get to go further.

 There. I finished.

Got all of my work done.

I understand the story of Pinocchio. My Dad was wishing for a Pinocchio as well. I mean, yeah, I was so right about that statistic. I was hearing the statistic my entire life. Mom breaks a bone & Dad falls & can't get back up or something. Our youth has to be focused on gathering skills & educations in being able to see us through to the other-side of retirement.

Because I probably won't be unlike my Dad. I'm hoping I never get a disease they can't cure. We need to find cures to all of these diseases. I mean, I can't quit tobacco...so...why are you even asking? That stuff is a bit of a devil's food. But yeah, have a real-son help me get into a senior-citizen setting. Because I'll need someone to take over. The plan there is to break at 61 until 70. That's the Alzheimer's-Dementia screening. 

Having some kids around are mainly necessary for when I'm too weak & feeble from being old. But yeah, I need to get my kids around here, & my Dad, too! I'd love to see my Dad again. I'd like to make something really nice happen for my Dad. The Tampa-Area is supposed to be treading ground. Well, my Dad can go out there to feel the warmth & I'll be around a lot of the time.

But yeah, without me my Dad would have died by now. That is certain...than you people aren't doing your math & science right. I understand the wish for a Pinocchio more than anyone else, I think, or we're even. Because it means that they're going to lock me up in a Retirement-Home! I could still have my freedoms if there was a son that was able to have the skills & education necessary to be around me.