On "old guys"... At our previous church, we had annual "Guys Retreats" where 12-15 of us old guys would take 40-50 teenagers on a three-day campout. Would teach them how to read a compass, start a fire, tell rough direction via the sun, etc. Also had ranges set up for archery, shotgun, rifle, and pistol where the kids were divided into teams and competed for points.
Even though back then I was only in my 40's, to those high-school kids, I was "old". And on those campouts every year, one thing I always told the young guys was that when you see an old man out in public, you know at least one thing about him. You may not know his name, may not know anything about his family, you may not know if he even speaks english. But you know that
nobody has managed to kill him yet; and that says something right there.
And personally speaking, as an even older guy now, I can appreciate what Granny said one time when seeing a politician arrested for accepting bribes. She was only in her 80's at the time (she'll be 98 in a couple weeks), and when she saw him in cuffs she commented on politicians, "they all need killin. A life sentence just don't mean what it used to." And that's true for mature adults - every year, fear of death just doesn't mean what it used to. I still fully intend to go out kicking & screaming, but fact is, he's coming for all of us and every day he's simply a little closer than the day before.
On Marines, I thought USMC was 'Uncle Sam's Misguided Children'...
