A group of very Senior, Senior Citizens were sitting around talking about all their ailments at the Senior, Senior Citz Club...

"My arms have got so weak I can hardly lift this cup of coffee," said one

"Yes I know," said another "My cataracts are so bad, I can't even see my coffee".

"I couldn't even mark an "X" at election time because I can't get my hands to work" volunteered a third.

"What? Speak up! What? I can't hear said one elderly lady.

"I can't turn my head because of the arthritis in my neck," said one, to which several nodded rather weakly in agreement,

"I sometimes forget where I am, and where I'm going." said another.

"I guess that's the price we pay for getting quite old" winced a very old man as he slowly shook his head.

The others nodded in agreement.

"Well.. we should all count our Blessings," said a woman cheerfully...

"Thank God we can still all drive.".........

Hoo Roo.....<P.S. Don't shoot the messenger!>.....