{"id":18442,"date":"2025-04-24T19:15:55","date_gmt":"2025-04-24T19:15:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ourtimenew.com\/?p=18442"},"modified":"2025-04-24T19:15:55","modified_gmt":"2025-04-24T19:15:55","slug":"ill-have-what-hes-having","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ourtimenew.com\/?p=18442","title":{"rendered":"\u201cI\u2019ll Have What He\u2019s Having\u201d"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>One sunny afternoon, I met up with a group of friends for lunch. Among us was Jim\u2014a spirited 85-year-old with a twinkle in his eye, a thinning patch of hair, and a deep love for golf. Though older, he fit in seamlessly with our lively chatter and quick wit.<\/p>\n<p>As the menus arrived, most of us played it safe: salads, light sandwiches, and low-sodium soups. But Jim? He skipped right past all that.<\/p>\n<p>With a confident smile, he told the waitress, \u201cI\u2019ll have a generous slice of warm homemade apple pie\u2014two scoops of vanilla ice cream on top, please.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>We all paused, mid-order. His request stood out like a jazz solo in a string quartet. But Jim didn\u2019t flinch. He leaned back, folded the menu, and looked perfectly pleased.<\/p>\n<p>When our food came, I couldn\u2019t take my eyes off him. While we nibbled on our \u201cresponsible\u201d lunches, Jim was fully immersed\u2014closing his eyes between bites, savoring every spoonful like it was his first\u2026 or last.<\/p>\n<p>The next time we met for lunch, I made sure to sit right next to him.<\/p>\n<p>I ordered a tuna sandwich. Jim went for a towering chocolate parfait layered with whipped cream and crushed nuts. I couldn\u2019t help but laugh.<\/p>\n<p>Jim noticed. \u201cWhat\u2019s so funny?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou are,\u201d I grinned. \u201cBut in the best way. You always go big with dessert, and I\u2019m over here playing it safe. Why?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He set his spoon down and gave me a look that was both serious and lighthearted.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBecause I\u2019ve never been this old before,\u201d he said simply. \u201cAnd I figure it\u2019s about time I stop waiting to enjoy the little things.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He leaned in a bit, voice softer. \u201cI still want to smell more flowers. Fish in a few more trout streams. Eat all the fudge sundaes I skipped. I want to sit in a quiet country church and walk in the rain. I want peanut butter toast every morning and belly-laughs that leave me breathless. I haven\u2019t cried at every movie yet or tasted every chip flavor.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Then came the smile.<br \/>\n\u201cIf that means choosing dessert over dinner, then so be it. When my time comes, I want to go knowing I didn\u2019t just live\u2014I savored life.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I stared at him, my salad suddenly looking a bit\u2026 uninspired.<\/p>\n<p>So when the waitress returned, I handed her my menu and said, \u201cI\u2019ve changed my mind. I\u2019ll have what he\u2019s having\u2014extra whipped cream.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>That day, Jim reminded me of something I\u2019d almost forgotten:<br \/>\nHappiness isn\u2019t measured in calories or accolades. It\u2019s in the laughter shared, the desserts savored, and the joy found in simple pleasures.<\/p>\n<p>Money may talk\u2026<br \/>\nBut ice cream?<br \/>\nIce cream sings<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>One sunny afternoon, I met up with a group of friends for lunch. 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