I almost completely resisted the temptation to work for a living (but I must confess that in a moment of weakness, I gave in and agreed to work a total of about a month, but not very hard).

I got an unpaid job that I really love - doing daycare and washing dishes one morning a week at a drop-in center for poor women and their children. Those preschool kids are so cool.

Every autumn for the last 6 years, I've driven along part of the Atlantic Coast of North America. This year, I filled in some gaps, so now I've gone from Dry Tortugas in Florida to Halifax in Nova Scotia.

I typed 17,386 blue clicky thingies, and 14,386,782 <br> line breaks.

Ah, retirement is wonderful.
-Joe Offer-