.... today, aged sixty four years, two months and four days old I have finally become......a Pensioner?
No, I know I'm not being unreasonable really, but I am genuinely delighted and excited that at last I can get my bus pass. I live in Devon where public transport is eye-wateringly expensive and the bus pass means that I can travel much more than I have been able to. 
Had my birthday been on the 6th, rather than the 2nd of September I would have had to wait until next March!
Do you think you know when you are going to die?
By special request, let’s discuss our favourite Classic Music and why?
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