tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post3222148015158619536..comments2024-03-28T18:11:40.841-04:00Comments on Sightings Over Sixty: A Triple ThreatTomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08611148987085476580noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-27135592125326000792014-04-29T11:37:34.171-04:002014-04-29T11:37:34.171-04:00I tried golf once. Bored me to death. I would love...I tried golf once. Bored me to death. I would love to get my husband into ballroom dancing, but probably have the same chance he had at getting me to play golf.<br />bBarbarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05788606865404200811noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-65313045146562353942014-04-29T11:37:33.862-04:002014-04-29T11:37:33.862-04:00I tried golf once. Bored me to death. I would love...I tried golf once. Bored me to death. I would love to get my husband into ballroom dancing, but probably have the same chance he had at getting me to play golf.<br />bBarbarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05788606865404200811noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-37122231253465936122014-04-28T21:52:19.539-04:002014-04-28T21:52:19.539-04:00I have played golf, and I do not get it.
I'm ...I have played golf, and I do not get it.<br /><br />I'm a decent table tennis player myself, though I might trip on my feet now as I dash around the table.<br /><br />Never liked to dance until the last couple of winters in Tucson, where we took up line dancing and learned the Texas two step.<br /><br />Not much of a threat at all, though. Lucky you!<br />Linda Myershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05706455533282204519noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-9237121045751725132014-04-28T18:42:20.171-04:002014-04-28T18:42:20.171-04:00Well there you go . . . several hundred words abou...Well there you go . . . several hundred words about personal stuff, and all of it was interesting. Keep on swinging, batting, and dancing!Dick Kladehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11793395712483278104noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-38541716907978812982014-04-28T17:35:32.635-04:002014-04-28T17:35:32.635-04:00I'm a triple threat too but only when drinking... I'm a triple threat too but only when drinking beer. Funny blog Tom Jay Lickushttp://www.survive55.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-41373997466874702212014-04-27T19:33:29.943-04:002014-04-27T19:33:29.943-04:00We were getting set up for the rummage sale at B&#...We were getting set up for the rummage sale at B's church this wknd., and, boy oh boy, there were a lot of sets of old golf clubs that were donated. So I guess a lot of people are losing interest or getting frustrated . . . or just wising up. But I still like golf, precisely because it does give you an excuse to walk around outdoors for a few hours, and there's also a little bit of exercise and a lot of camaraderie involved. Anyway, Douglas . . . help me out here!<br /><br />As for dancing, I also have two left feet and no sense of rhythm. But that's the point -- at this stage of life, who cares? Just go out and have fun!Tomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08611148987085476580noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-16495177701632221952014-04-27T13:35:27.638-04:002014-04-27T13:35:27.638-04:00I never understood why walking around outdoors und...I never understood why walking around outdoors under the hot sun for hours hitting a ball that refused to go where you wanted it to go was fun…On the other hand I would love it if my hub learned to dance. He has two left feet and absolutely no sense of rhythm. Meryl Baerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13482532818278685217noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-82424318777395225622014-04-26T23:06:48.080-04:002014-04-26T23:06:48.080-04:00Those blogs that just go on about the same old &qu...Those blogs that just go on about the same old "what I had for dinner" topics, I just stop following when they start to bore me. On my blog I just write what I feel like writing at the moment. I can't please everyone, so I just as well better please myself!#1Nanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04214011945298439939noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-84859157142866559082014-04-26T18:18:39.623-04:002014-04-26T18:18:39.623-04:00I've never been interested in golf, but my par...I've never been interested in golf, but my parents both played all their lives, and my sister in Florida has taken it up. I ask her how it's going and she either says "I don't want to talk about it," or "not bad at all." I can never tell which she is likely to say on any given day, but she plays year round. <br /><br />And I have lots of friends who dance, and they love it! I might have to try tap dancing one of these days. They have beginning classes at the Senior Center. :-)DJanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07152183871573797791noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-84999941221563634422014-04-26T14:01:45.174-04:002014-04-26T14:01:45.174-04:00Now I'm envious!Now I'm envious!Rosaria Williamshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03133147851332084180noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-51746319585968674152014-04-26T13:37:52.852-04:002014-04-26T13:37:52.852-04:00I've been told that I'm a triple threat bu...I've been told that I'm a triple threat but I never thought of this as a compliment. If i were a triple threat it would probably be because of my ability to paint, write and tell fun stories.stephen Hayeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17659054447637207734noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-81980883550075808462014-04-26T13:12:32.895-04:002014-04-26T13:12:32.895-04:00You are definitely threatening. MyAunt Marge tried...You are definitely threatening. MyAunt Marge tried to teach me how to play golf but I kept slicing or hooking (can't remember which). When we visited her, we always took her out to eat at the golf course near her (at Kohler wi and famous) and I loved watching the golf ears play, but never tried as an older adult. David andI used to play softball in the warmer months. Late rewrote bikes. Now the golf bag is covered with dust in the attic, the ball gloves and bats have gone to Goodwill, and I gave my bike to my youngest granddaughter who used it until her dad let her take a car to college. David's bike is covered with the detritus of years sitting in the garden shed, and just yesterday I suggested he give it away. So I could park a new garden cart in that spot. <br /><br />I am going to ride it again he said. Today he came in with a bloody leg from where the old garden cart fell over on him. Perhaps he should give up the bike and start using his golf bag again?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-626594980028435818.post-31720963208728787762014-04-26T11:51:49.996-04:002014-04-26T11:51:49.996-04:00We donated our golf clubs to Goodwill recently, si...We donated our golf clubs to Goodwill recently, since we have lost interest in the sport. Table tennis? Don't have the space for it. And ballroom dancing? We took classes for 10 years and then gave it up when David's arthritis took over. What we like to do is renovate our home and patio and yard. Lots to do around here!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com