The Early Bird Gets the Discount: A Lighthearted Look at Our Senior Moments
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Humor Is the New Fountain of Youth
If you're thirsty for a good chuckle, drink up! Stay forever young with these whimsical, slice-of-senior-life stories from bestselling humorist Karen O' Connor. These amusing anecdotes on aging celebrate the hilarious highs and laugh-out-loud lows that can only come from decades of experience. Maybe you'll see a little bit of yourself as you encounter
- medication mix-ups
- code cracking chaos
- diet dos-and-don'ts
- vexing vocabulary
- wardrobe worries
Along with all the fun comes a fresh dose of inspiration from Scripture and a short prayer to help you reflect on the things that truly matter—faith, family, and friendship.
Kick back, relax, and enjoy this heartfelt collection of golden years glimpses that are sure to bring a smile to your face.
Karen O'Connor
Karen O’Connor is a sought-after speaker, a writing consultant, and an award-winning author of more than 75 books, including Gettin’ Old Ain’t for Wimps (more than 500,000 copies sold). She’s appeared on national media, including The 700 Club and 100 Huntley Street.
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The Early Bird Gets the Discount - Karen O'Connor
O’Connor
It’s All in a Word
Prostrate Prone
Marion is not only hard of hearing; she’s not much of a speller either. As she’s quick to admit, Words cause me more than a little trouble.
Her sister Rona nods in agreement. She confuses words that have similar spellings, and not hearing well adds to the confusion.
But the women have a good attitude and a sense of humor.
Marion explained that she and her sister have enjoyed a weekly phone conversation every Sunday afternoon for 50 years. They started the tradition when they were young mothers and looked to one another for support during their parenting years. After the kids were grown they kept right on talking week after week, year after year, right into their 70s. The topics changed as the seasons of life came and went: raising kids, caring for elderly parents, dealing with midlife crises, marriage, hobbies, travel—and a bit of gossip once in a while.
In recent years their chats have more to do with the aches and pains of aging, their crossword puzzles, flower gardens, favorite movies, and husbands who aren’t as much fun as they used to be.
On a recent Sunday afternoon, Rona called Marion to complain. Her husband, Les, was turning into a couch potato and she was upset about it: He won’t take a walk with me anymore. Says his hips hurt too much.
His lips hurt? What’s that got to do with walking?
Marion asked. Tell him lips are for kissing!
She laughed at her own wit.
Rona brushed off the mistake and kept on going. It’s as if he’s given up on life—and on me. He’s becoming prostrate prone.
Marion was suddenly quiet. She sniffled. Rona, dear, I’m so sorry to hear about Les. He’s always been so healthy and vibrant. But I guess trouble with—you know—one’s private parts are common in men over 70. Let’s just hope and pray that dear Les will live a long life despite his problems with you know what.
By this time Rona was confused. She held the phone away from her ear for a moment and took a deep breath—one she didn’t want Marion to hear. She felt absolutely frustrated. First her husband began to shrink from life, and now it seemed her sister and best friend was doing the same thing. She couldn’t make sense of Marion’s comments, so it seemed best to ignore them.
Rona blew a kiss into the phone and said, I love you,
as she had done every week for years. Then she added, Gotta run. Talk to you next Sunday.
Sure thing, honey,
Marion agreed. I look forward to it. And I’ll send Les a card. You can count on it. Poor dear.
The following Wednesday, an envelope addressed to Les arrived in the mail. Rona handed it to her husband at lunch. He slit it open and pulled out a get-well card from Marion.
What have you been telling your sister?
he asked.
Rona could tell he was miffed.
Nothing important—just that you’re not walking with me like you used to and I miss your company. I joked that you’ve become prostrate prone.
Les burst out laughing. Well, I’ll be,
he shouted. Marion’s going to have to give in and get hearing aids.
He handed the card to his wife.
She read it aloud.
Dear Les, please get well soon. I heard from Rona that you’re prone to prostate problems. I remember your daddy had something similar. We’ll be praying for you. Remember, God loves you and so do I.
Love, Marion
Reflection
I can do everything through him who gives me strength (Philippians 4:13).
Lord, there is plenty to cry about during the golden years, so it’s good when I find something to laugh at, even when it could be serious. Thank You for helping to tilt my glasses so I see the funny side of life.
The Exhausted King
Harvey had gotten hearing aids, but he doubted they were doing their job. His wife, Mabel, tugged on his shirtsleeve and whispered in his ear more often than he wanted to admit. It seemed he was confusing words, mishearing initial sounds, and generally missing the boat,
especially when there were more than three or four people talking. About the only place he felt confident was in the first row of St. Andrew’s Presbyterian Church, where he’d been a faithful member for more than 50 years.
But there was another problem—one Harvey was equally bummed about. He had a difficult time staying awake during Pastor Richard’s sermons. He wished he could sit in the back so the minister wouldn’t notice, but if he did he couldn’t hear as well. On the other hand, if he snoozed he’d miss part of the sermon anyway. So what difference did it make where he sat? Harvey had a dilemma. He decided to put off his decision and spend the next few weeks sitting on the side near the worship group.
The following Sunday, Harvey and Mabel arrived ten minutes before the service began. They chose two seats on the right side. Leonard Fuchs, the choir director, came into the sanctuary and took his place in front of the singers. Harvey leaned back and allowed the music to waft over him, filling his spirit with peace and joy and the love of the Lord.
He felt so good that he didn’t care what happened next. He was already in ecstasy. He felt himself nod off a couple of times, but he pulled himself back to reality when the music swelled.
After the service he and Mabel walked out to the vestibule, greeted their friends, shook hands with Pastor Richard, and strolled out to their car in the corner of the parking lot.
Harvey tucked his hand in Mabel’s and gave it a playful squeeze. I loved the music today, didn’t you?
he said. I felt as though I were sleeping on a cloud.
It wasn’t a cloud, dear. It was a seat—in church. And you not only snoozed, you snored. So I’m surprised you even heard the music at all.
Harvey dropped his wife’s hand. Not true,
he growled. I heard every word. I even know the title. It was my favorite song.
Mabel looked at him. And what might that title be?
she asked with a bite in her voice.
‘The King Is Exhausted on High.’ So there!
Mabel breathed deeply. "The correct title, dear, is ‘The King Is Exalted on High,’ not ‘Exhausted.’ You’re the one who was exhausted, Harvey, not the Lord."
Reflection
Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest (Matthew 11:28).
Lord, I don’t know about You, but I feel exhausted sometimes—mostly of my own doing. I take on too much, worry too much, and meddle too much. It’s time for me to take a break from other people’s business, and my own too, and just focus my attention on You, the author and finisher of all things.
A Taxing Affair
April 15 was around the corner—and Hugh and Holly were in a dither. It was time to prepare their income tax forms and both dreaded the task. Holly had urged Hugh for the past few years to hire a financial manager so they wouldn’t have to deal with this nonsense. Neither of them was good at filling out the paperwork, and it was taking a toll on their otherwise sweet relationship.
Hugh, however, was determined to see it through. I don’t want anyone poking into our affairs,
he said. Religion, politics, money—private!
And that was that.
He sat down on Thursday night, the week before the due date, and pulled out the file. He barked orders to Holly to bring him what he couldn’t find, to sharpen his pencil, and to keep the coffee percolating. He was sure he’d be up well past midnight, the way things were going.
Holly, on the other hand, felt grateful just to be alive and well enough at their ages, 74 and 76, to enjoy life in the United States and to experience all the freedom this afforded them. Hugh, think about it,
she said. We have everything we need! We can move about as we please. We have the Lord in our lives, healthy, happy children and grandchildren, good neighbors, a church home, and a way of life that is ours today because of a lot of sacrifice and foresight on the part of our founding fathers. Just think, in the old country people were taxed without representation.
She barely got the words out of her mouth, when Hugh piped up, waving a handful of papers, "Well, taxation with representation isn’t that hot either."
Holly burst out laughing, and Hugh finally laughed too. Then Holly pulled up a chair beside her husband, tossed up a prayer of thanksgiving, and the two set to work on their taxes. They had a deadline to meet.
Reflection
Give everyone what you owe him: If you owe taxes, pay taxes; if revenue, then revenue; if respect, then respect; if honor, then honor (Romans 13:7).
Lord God, taxes are taxing. But if I simply follow Your mandate to give to Caesar the things that are Caesar’s and to You the things that are Yours, I will be fine. Please help me do that today.
Cracking the Code
Lyle, dear, I can’t find the thingamajig that goes with the whatchamacallit. Any idea where you put it?"
Lyle walked into the guest bathroom, scratching his head. The thingamajig? What the heck is that?
Ellie’s look pinned her husband to the tile wall. What do you mean you don’t know? You’re the one who had it last.
Lyle crossed his arms in front of his chest. Did not.
Ellie crossed hers. Did too.
She took a breath and stretched out her words. Let me start over. You know,
she continued, uncrossing her arms and flailing them in front of Lyle’s face, you came in from that store—you know that whozywhatsit place where you bought the whateveryoucallit thingy for this bathroom. Renae called this morning. She wants to buy one just like it. I told her I’d ask you the price and if there was a choice of color.
Ellie stood her ground