Something strange happened last week.
My AARP card arrived, two weeks before I turn 50. Next Monday, if I pay my $16 dues, I’ll be eligible for discounted auto insurance, although my current health insurance provider believes I’m moving into an age-of-no-return bracket, upping my policy’s cost.
I’ll qualify for vision exam discounts, because now that I’ve lived half a century, I need bifocals. I thought newspapers and magazines were using smaller fonts.
I’ll be twelve years away from retirement, making travel a snap – and cheap.
I’ll receive a monthly magazine with cover shots of favorite fading stars, who like me, are advancing into their sunset years. And, if I join by September 30, I may win the sweepstakes and meet Betty White.
Or if I call tomorrow, I can chat with Jane Pauley.
Remember Jane? She was the hip, hot Today Show co-anchor before cute Katie Couric or over-the-top Meredith Viera.
Or as Scott said, “Only old people like you know who Jane is.”
Sigh.
I couldn’t find exact numbers for my age bracket, but according to 2010 Census records, 13.4 percent of the 1.8 million Nebraska residents are over age 65. Just over one-fifth of my county’s residents surpass age 65. And my Knox County friends, 22.3 percent are above that magic age.
Since a quarter of our state’s population is age 18 or below, that means that about half of Nebraska’s population is between 18 and 65 comprised of Millennials, Gen Xers, and Baby Boomers. If you and I are the same age, we’re considered part straggling Baby Boomer, part pioneering Gen Xer. We’re reactive idealists who thrive on pop culture and peace.
Sunday, we celebrated Scott’s grandmother’s 96th birthday. She reminds me of my Grandma Larson: feisty, fun, and full of stories. My grandma’s goal was to live to age 100 and dance at her birthday celebration. She missed by 11 months.
I think about everything she experienced and lived through in her lifetime: five wars, the Great Depression, the assassination of JFK, and four Nebraska National Championships in football.
And I listen to Grandma B’s stories about her love of Holt County and surviving adversity to walk the path set in front of you.
I’d like to hit that century mark or beyond. Grandma Larson attributed her longevity to clean, active, Nebraska living. She didn’t mind a glass of wine once in awhile. Grandma B tells me there’s just something about country life that leads to long life.
I hope they’re both correct.
Nebraska’s current oldest resident is 110 and resides in Albion. There’s a goal to work toward!
A decade ago, Cassie asked, “What’s it like to be in the midst of a middle-aged crisis?”
I showed her by donning leather boots and full denim and taking a motorcycle trip to Sturgis.
Once back home, I told her I’m not middle aged. Not yet. I plan to live to 100. But when I turn 50, I would let her know how it feels.
When she calls on Monday, I’ll describe mid-life in detail.







