What is it with growing old that unimportant mundane shit becomes so fascinating?

Like timing the mailman or questioning why this week the garbage truck came from the opposite side of the street than it did last week.

Oh and what age after retiring does a couch become a Davenport?

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SW-User

A Davenport or a Chesterfield? Lol

I think it's just a matter of having more time on your hands and noticing these little things that were once taken for granted. My parents pay attention to local government now more than they ever used to. 🤔