My Golden Years
I retired a year ago and went stir crazy in a month so I hired on at a freight company delivering packages too small for big trucks to deal with. Once my last package is signed for, my time is my own. About 3 weeks ago I dropped a package at what turned out to be an old classmate from almost 48 years ago. I had another package for him and thought I would save it for last, just in case he was home so we could reminisce a bit. Knocked on the door and Jeff answered, took the package and started to...