I'm sitting out in the Cave watching the newest Tracker episode on Paramount+. Internet has been really sketchy here lately, so I'm running a hot spot from my phone.

The lead character, played by Justin Hartley, is sexy as hell and ventures into insanely dangerous situations, with no fear of failure or death. He always rescues the person he is hired to find, gets paid cash for the effort, and lives out of a little motor home he pulls from the back of his pickup.

That's such a long way from me, who as Shelby says, is almost eighty. I should be dead by now, but I am instead just an old man, enjoying every breath I take, and each moment I live.

And the best way to save yourself sometimes, is just not respond to nonsense, shut the fuck up, and from your small family, accept whatever love they send your way.