@edgarblythe,
Silver Wings by Merle reminds me of Olen. He was a pilot in WWII, and flew both the European and the Pacific theater. He does wear a pair of silver wings, edgar.
Thanks again for your comment, buddy.
I was reviewing Francis' Kate Winslet song and thought of this short story.
An eccentric aging physician, Dr. Heidegger, calls together his moldy old friends and contemporaries to test his waters of the "fountain of youth". As the doctor himself sits by to enjoy the show, each of his four aged friends eagerly quaffs more and more of the magic potion, each draught further carrying them backwards into their shared youth. Having grown young, smooth-skinned and agile again, the three men begin to fight for the favors of the fourth compatriot now restored to her former beauty.
In the heat of the fracas, they begin to grow tired and within minutes the effect of the "water" has worn off. The participants in the brief respite from old age are devastated by the transience of the experience. Despite Heidegger's warning that he has learned to appreciate the advantage of age by watching the four of them make themselves fools, they learned no such lesson and resolve to make a pilgrimage to Florida to seek the Fountain
Yep, we'd make the same mistakes.
A birthday boy, yawl. (wonder where euroGeorge is?)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9y6vW5aYFOw