That’s right! The last time I went to my doctor, he examined me and asked if I had a driver’s license. I told him ‘yes’ and handed it to him.
He took scissors out of the drawer, cut the license into pieces, and threw them in the wastebasket, saying,
‘You won’t need this anymore.
So I thanked him and left!”
“Do not regret growing older. It is a privilege denied to many.”