Diddly-squat
Being fifty-something, I’m weirdly attracted to those magazine articles that promise to add a few more years to life-as-I-know-it. I mean, you just never know what revolutionary font of youth you might discover. Recently, the following caught my eye as number three below a heading 30 Ways to Live Longer: Mmm. Who’d have thunk? The… Continue reading Diddly-squat