I often hear retired people say, “I’ve never been busier. I don’t know where all the time goes.”
Well, I know where it goes: It goes to the doctor’s office.
I’m in good health, and checkups and tests still take up a good part of my week. It’s cutting into my golf time and naptime. My friend Charlie went to a doctor last week to look at an old, persistent ankle injury. When the doctor was finished, C…
