My bucket list has sprung a leak,
though I’ve not reached all I seek.
Now quite a lazy geek,
find projects to merely tweak.
If I had lingered at my peak,
Life would seem so far less bleak.
My rack of bones that badly creak,
once pool-of-energy a tiny creek.
Gus Daum
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WITHIN ARE PIECES OF ME
Reflections On Age 
Maybe your bucket was carrying more than it could hold, so some slipped out. On the other hand, you might not have accomplished all the things you have if you had chosen to keep the bucket light. Still love your thoughts Gus!!
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You told me to get off my rear!
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Get on the track at Hayward Field!
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Done did, and it is your fault.
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Still laughing out loud! This is a great one, Dad. Next time don’t climb to the top of the west grandstand to go to row six (6)!!!
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And that wasn’t even on my bucket list—————-EVER.
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Let’s walk the half marathon together next year!!
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For a brief moment I thought you were talking to me. Phew!
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Good one. As always. 👏👏👍😎
Linda 🐶
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Thanks, as always. Just for fun.
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