He Never Spoke to me. He Never spoke to anyone else.
He was 81 years old, as the Railway Reservation Charts say...
But he was Energetic, as a Youngster, he jumped across his Huge Suitcase.
He had boarded the Train all alone, with his Heavy Suitcase and a Huge Kit Bag.
But the Old Man within him cursed his Blanket for not Wrapping him by itself.
He also cursed his Tea Cup, just because it never jumped up to his lips all by itself.
And he Cursed This, and he Cursed That...
Silly "Young" Old Man...
