Well, it's now official. I'm an Old Fart.
Yeah, I know. You guys don't have to say it.
The reason it's official... I've been avoiding this for years, 10 or so, since I started getting the mailings shortly before I turned 50, But the Boss has been getting on my case about joining, and she keeps telling me that we're Missing Out On All This Great Stuff, or so she is told by friends, family, and co-workers.
So I finally gave in a few weeks ago, and sent the check. With the clear understanding that if it turned out to not be worth it, we wouldn't renew. Though my sneaking hunch is that she'll insist on renewing.
And in today's (OK, Friday PM) mail... They arrived.
Our bright red AARP Official Membership cards.
I didn't used to feel old. Now I do.