“I’m really not in a hurry to go home to my wife,” said Jim. “We don’t really understand each other, so I spend most of my time now that I’m retired looking for reasons to get away from home during the day.”
I’d seen Jim before, but we’d never spoken until Tuesday afternoon. You know how older men like to congregate in certain community gathering spots, frequently for breakfast? There are some guys like that who sometimes hang out in the afternoons at a hamburger joint where I often go to write.
Jim normally hangs out with some other older guys who come into this place in the afternoon, but none of his buddies were around. He’s 74 years old, so he’s been retired for years now. I don’t remember how many he said it had been.
Jim is bored. He used to be a partner in a construction supply business that was absorbed by a larger company. He didn’t get rich when the company sold, but he said it was enough for him to retire in style and do whatever he wanted. The only problem is that he had spent his entire life doing things that weren’t especially meaningful — just to arrive at retirement and wonder what he had been doing for all these years.

A month after my father’s death, it doesn’t feel real that he’s gone
$22,600 for a library router for four users? No wonder states are broke
Until I can have the family I need, I’ll spend my Thanksgiving alone
FRIDAY FUNNIES
If you believe in these campaign fairy tales, welcome to Fantasy Island
Though it’s helpful to have talent, that won’t guarantee success
Death of stranger’s dog reminds me how much dogs mean to us