Sometimes my legs give out from under me. It's a weird little tremble that quickly spreads down my legs and I'm on the edge of collapsing.

Damn it sucks to get old. Sometimes it happens when I'm driving and it's a struggle to maintain control. If I lose my mobility or ability to drive, everything will change.

But I bought myself a big breakfast today and then did a much needed shop at Kroger.

Back in the Seattle days I was famous for my tuna and egg sandwiches with split pea soup. My son Riley was raised on it.

Today I made a new sandwich, It consists of one can Bumble Bee solid white albacore tuna, in water, drained. Mayonnaise, and an equal amount of Bush's Country Style baked beans, drained.

Brown up some buns in the air fryer, put mayo and the mix on them, and it's perfect knife and fork food for me, right from my counter. They ain't pretty, but they're damned good! The Baked Bean Tuna Sandwich!

I ate two and saved two, which are going to get cheese put on them later and melted. The Baked Bean Tuna Melt!