After much deliberation, and some financial headscratching, I made a decision that will improve my life. I quit my job. I am 60, will be 61 next month, and have some arthritis in my right knee. Standing on concrete floors for 8 to 9 hours at a stretch were doing me no good. Plus, the corporate mindset at my place of employment was dragging my soul down. My wife makes a very good living, a highly paid medical transcriptionist. So, I no longer am a slave to the Wal-mart time clock. This increases the opportunities I will have to wear my kilts.