Monday, May 22, 2006

 

When I'm Sixty-Four

Sterling died on Marsha and Floyd's birthday. This did not prevent them from enjoying their respective celebrations as both were secretly relieved he was gone. I had no problem with Marsha growing up well, since she had achieved her lifetime wish. Floyd went on his last dream date the day that Sterling died, so he was platinum at the transition too. Here they are as elders.



Marsha is a bit dismayed at the look of her hands and wonders if Craig Futa will recognize she is still hot.




Floyd, a typical male sim, thinks he will be even more attractive to the opposite sex as an elder (he may be right, there are some gold-digging sims out there).


Since neither of them really loved their jobs that much (Marsha was ready to retire after her final promotion), they called work to collect their pensions. And, with Priscilla, their first grandchild, still an infant, and Esther pursuing her Hall of Famer career and trolling bars for a replacement for Sterling, they will be busy babysitting. I suspect their extra-curricular dating will be somewhat limited from now on.

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