Friday, as I was driving to Borders to hang out while waiting for Ira to get off work, I noticed an old couple under an umbrella waiting for their turn to cross the street. After pressing the cross street button, the old lady quickly walked back under the umbrella and put her arm through his and leaned her head on his shoulder. Just her body language said a lot. It was like they were a young couple falling in love and on a date. It was the cutest thing I have ever seen. As I drove past them, I looked at their faces, and they couldn't have been less than 70. Maybe around 75, and they looked extremely happy and content. No stress.
I hope that Ira and I are like that when we get that old.