Happiness is...

Some people say, happiness is an old Boomer that gets the rare opportunity to finish a thought without the painful need to pee!

I don’t personally know if this is true, because I’m still 30 years old despite being born in the fifties.

Having speakers to swap when the itch for something different starts.

In light of the fact that I am too old to have a surviving uncle I hereby adopt Uncle Wilber to fill that void.

I just love this thread. Likening musicophilia to heart trouble is a very felicitous and amusing metaphor.