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@plaetzchen.mastodon.social.ap.brid.gyOct 10, 2026, 12:10 PM

Endlich mal wieder ein Jugendwort, dass ich kenne #oldfart

@bslufc.bsky.socialSep 24, 2026, 8:31 AM

Just discovered, I share my birthday with the late Ayatollah Khomeini. That's nice. #58today #oldfart

@danielsturner.bsky.socialSep 23, 2026, 6:25 PM

I got one of their albums for my 16th birthday..in 1991. #OldFart

@garyjamesactor.bsky.socialSep 20, 2026, 3:18 PM

Those days are numbered now. I was taught to locate stations & other significant places in thick fog by listening with the window down. Diesel smoke colours, engine sounds, the feel of dragging brakes & even smells.

And on top of that I knew & understood my machines.

#oldfart #dinosaur

@stilghar.bsky.socialSep 19, 2026, 6:50 PM

I feel this - literally. I've had intermittent back issues (nothing major, thankfully) since about 24. Now north of half a century. #oldfart

@texdaw.bsky.socialSep 15, 2026, 7:08 PM

Hump Day tomorrow! For an arse that’s 25,431 days old, mine don’t look half bad. #humpday #arse #oldfart

@afalkvidd.bsky.socialSep 14, 2026, 9:17 PM

Every time I see that Yahoo still exists I get surprised but also a bit nostalgic. Yahoo, InfoSeek, Altavista, blink tags.. #OldFart

@stoicalgeezer.bsky.socialSep 5, 2026, 10:45 PM

Thanks for the inspiration ...

#MPPrompt #Freeverse #Poetry #Fossil #OldFart

Fossil of Letter My desk drawer has become paleontological dig site— layers of old receipts, dried-out cartridges, rubber bands gone brittle with age, keys to locks no longer remember. And there, beneath it all, the fossil of sheet of blotting paper still carrying the faint, reversed impression of words wrote in 1968. hold it to the light, trying to decipher that mirror-writing— not so much to discover what said, but who said it. Somewhere in those faded strokes is twenty-year-old hand, pressing fountain pen to paper, certain, perhaps, that whatever troubled him then mattered enormously. cannot remember the letter, who received it, or what became of the reply. Only this impression remains— ink transferred by accident, preserved for nearly sixty years, the fossil of thought, the footprint of younger self who had no idea would one day dig him up.