What really sucks about this age is having to limit my intake of “adult beverages” as my friend Wild Bill likes to call them.
I wasn’t a power drinker before I got put on drugs for high blood pressure and other ailments. But I liked to have a couple beers after golf, or one after mowing the yard, then maybe my wife and I would share a pitcher of margaritas in the evening sitting outside in the warmer months.
I love Pina Coladas too. Rum and coke. Bourbon and coke. Long Island Iced Tea.
Drinking red wine is good for boomers too. Problem is, once you open a bottle it has to be finished, right? So I would have 2/3 of the bottle and my wife 1/3.
So now I’m limiting my intake. Blech.