Pickles by Brian Crane for February 12, 2011

Ah, the joy of being a senior.

From bad to worse.

To everything there is a season, a time to be lost, a time to be found.

Who needs to be a senior, Yukoner?

well, at least we know it was used as a bookmark. no telling what the watch is being used for.

Consider the alternative, Grog. :)

SCAATY_423, I’m afraid you misinterpreted. I don’t need to be a senior to forget where I put something a minute after I put it there.

Opal, try to check that watch in your jewelry box.

I am only 49 years old and tend to forget where one specific thing puts somewhere at my home. I hate to search it for hours and hours. I wait to find it while I sometimes clean up the mess on table, boxes or someplace. sighhh! :-/ I am not becoming a senile yet. :-)

Bad case of CRS…Can’t Remember Sh$$!

some one said I probably had Alzheimer’s….

I said no…so far it’s just “halfseimers”…

I also have a bad time at forgetting where I lay stuff down, and I’m only 40. Man it’s going to fun when I become a senior.

The usual place I find something I can’t find is under my nose.

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I’m 63 and I misplace stuff too, but I don’t remember becoming senile.

Ignorance is bliss if you forget you’re senile. ;-)

What I said earlier about a bookmark. I guess I was close and on the right track.

I wonder how long before they won’t take it back at all.

Don’t you always find something in the last place you look … Just start there and make the search much shorter!

I can never remember where I put things….and I’m not yet 30