Will you still need me, will you still feed me when I’m sixty-four?

The Beatles released this song when I was 19. Sixty-four was unimaginable then; and at 29 and 39. By 49, it was seeming possible. At 59, likely. Today: Happy Birthday to me.

This entry was posted in Musings.

2 comments on “Will you still need me, will you still feed me when I’m sixty-four?

  1. Mona Jennings says:

    When I was growing up, I rmember thinking I would be 40 in the year 2000 – it seemed like science fiction, and I imagined we’d all be living like The Jetsons 🙂

    • cpmilieu says:

      I did the same thing, except I would be 52! Wondered if I would still be listening to rock & roll. Guess what … I was (at 52) and am (at 64).

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