One of my friends invited my to go to lunch and I was really excited. I don't get that often, you know conversation from a human! So I meet her at the Olive Garden and low and behold, it is an enrichment activity for the, pardon my language, "Old Farts!" They actually call it the empty nesters, but I call a spade a spade. I guess Relief Society is trying to meet everyones needs and we happen to be lumped into a group. When did this happen to me? When did I become old , cause in my mind I am no where near retirement. It was nice, I mean I didn't have to go home and have an old, cold, hot dog but all the same was it worth the label?