A Blink of An Eye
My husband, Gary, wants to live to be 114. That's the age, for some reason, that he has chosen and is working hard to reach.
"I want to live well past 100," Gary always says, very seriously. "I want to be a centaurian."
"So you want to be live until you become half-man, half-horse?" I ask.
"What?"
"It's centenarian. Not centaurian."
"Whatever."
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My husband, Gary, wants to live to be 114. That's the age, for some reason, that he has chosen and is working hard to reach.
"I want to live well past 100," Gary always says, very seriously. "I want to be a centaurian."
"So you want to be live until you become half-man, half-horse?" I ask.
"What?"
"It's centenarian. Not centaurian."
"Whatever."
To read the full blog visit :
http://www.chicklitcentral.com/2015/03/go-to-gay-with-blink-and-smile.html
