It’s time to leave the man alone. He’s getting old, his wife says. He’s really slowing down. He’s always been a man occupied with one thing

The others, of course, are more ra… but less apt to show it. Whenever I strike, I never romp o… I stand with the wrist that I’ve… from the lady locked in my teeth

Loud preacher bellows on Sunday what a silent praying mantis knows Donal Mahoney

Outside, the still of crickets. Inside, petals of a cold sore foliate,

Mrs. O’Malley from across the alley has another small job for my father to do which makes my mother

Let me be a star and shine in places darkness dwells or let me be a bell and ring in places

July in the streets of Mexico City: One of the women one never would marry. One of the women one sees

I can’t speak for other men but as I grow older I have found listening to my wife makes life easier. So when she said we should move to a retirement community while we’re still in reaso...

You never know who’ll be there though folks are dying to get in. Then suddenly you’re at the door, hat in hand,

An old guy on the subway with a lunch bucket tells a young lady with a brief case Bernie hasn’t got a chance.

Walter Branham, a retired teacher, and his wife Victoria went to Applebee’s, the chain restaurant, for lunch one day last week. First time they had gone there. Usually they go to an eth...

Things reach a certain age, an age at which things don’t work the way they once did. The battery in your car,