Really Old Gum & Other Ruminations

I turned 45 years old this week. I did an online search on what you’re supposed to do when you turn 45. The internet responded: “Begin screening for colorectal cancer.” Darn it, I was hoping for something more fun. It may be my age catching up with me, but I was having trouble composing a column on one coherent subject, so here’s a compilation of several random things I’ve been thinking about: …