Retirement in Florida.......
For those of you contemplating retirement, I would like to share
my retirement experiences with you, which I hope will be helpful.
A few years ago my wife and I moved into a retirement development
in central Florida. The last time we saw our grandkids was
on Grandchildren's Day when they were dragged down by their parents.
We were living in the Cypress Creek Village, Swimming, Shuffleboard,
Golf, Spa, Bath and Tennis Club near Lake Fake-a-hachee.
(There are 3000 lakes in Florida, only 3 are real).
It would be great if the kids came down to visit us this winter, as there
is so much going on. Back by popular demand, the feisty,
Hip Replacement Tappers Club will be tap dancing to the
Flight Of The Bumble Bee. It promises to be quite a production with
lots of singing and dancing. This year I am not in the cast but will be
standing by with the defibrillator volunteers.
Our biggest retirement concern was time management. What were
we going to do all day? Let me assure you, passing the time is not a
problem. Your days will be eaten up by simple, daily activities.
Just getting out of your car takes 15 minutes. Trying to find where
you parked takes 20 minutes. It takes 1/2 hour on the check-out line
in Wal-Mart and 1 hour to return the item the next day. Then of course,
there are the visits to the doctor's and dentist's offices.
Let me take you through a typical day.
We get up at 5:00am; have a quick breakfast and join the early
morning Walk and Talk Club. There are about 10 of us and rain or
shine we walk around the streets, all talking at once. Every
development has some late risers who stay in bed until 6 AM. After a
nimble walk avoiding irate drivers out to make us road kill, we go
back home, shower and change for the next activity.
My wife goes directly to the clubhouse for her Zumba
class, followed by gasping for breath and CPR.
I put on my 'Ask me about my Grandchildren' T-shirt, my mid-calf
shorts, my socks and sandals and go to the clubhouse lobby for a
nice nap. Before you know it it's time for lunch. We go to Costco to
partake of the many tasty samples dispensed by ladies in white hairnets.
All free! After a filling lunch, if we don't have any doctor
appointments, we might go to the flea market to see if any new white
belts have come in or to buy a Rolex watch for $2.00.
We're usually back home by 2 PM to get ready for dinner. People
start lining up for the early bird about 3 PM, but we get there by
3:45 because we are late eaters. The dinners are very popular
because of the large portions they serve. You can take home enough
food for the next day's lunch and dinner, including extra bread,
crackers, sweet-and-low packets and mints.
At 5:30 we're home ready to watch the 6 o'clock news. By 6:30
we're fast asleep. Then we get up to make 5 or 6 trips to the bathroom
during the night and soon it's time to get up and start a new day all
over again.
Doctor related activities will eat up most of your retirement time.
I enjoy reading old magazines in sub zero temperatures in the
waiting room, so I don't mind. Calling for test results will also help
the days fly by. It takes at least half an hour just getting through
the doctor's phone menu. Then there is the hold time until you are
connected to the right party. Sometimes they forget you are holding,
and the whole office goes to lunch.
Many of the receptionists are quite rude. They keep you standing
at that dopey little, closed glass window, totally ignoring you. After
1/2 an hr, I ignore the 'Do not tap on the window' sign and tap on
the window. This always drives them nuts. If you do, they put down
their Egg McMuffin or their copy of the Enquirer, and fling open the
window, ready for a fight. I lie, explaining I tapped on the window
accidentally because I have Parkinson's.
They claim they are required to keep the window closed because of
the privacy law but I don't believe it. Are they afraid if I were to
overhear that my neighbor has hemorrhoids, that I would blackmail
him or sell the information to a foreign government? In Florida
everyone has hemorrhoids!
Should one find they still have time on their hands, volunteering
provides a rewarding opportunity to help the less fortunate.
Florida has the largest concentration of seniors under five feet tall
and they need our help. I myself am a volunteer for 'The Vertically
Challenged Over 80.' I coach their basketball team---'The Arthritic
Avengers.' The hoop is only 4 1/2 feet from the floor. You should
see the look of confidence on their faces when they make a slam-dunk.
Food shopping is a problem for short seniors or 'bottom feeders'
as we call them because they can't reach the items on the upper
shelves. There are many foods they have never tasted. Whenever I see
one of them struggling to reach a jar on the high shelf, I rush over
to lend a hand. After shopping, most seniors can't remember where
they parked their cars. They wander the parking lot for hours
looking for their car while their food defrosts.
Choosing a development with suitable amenities is an important
decision. The various clubs in these communities provide most of the
activities. Our development has over 300 clubs. There's something
for everyone. Clubs like the kidney-donating club, the Taliban Club,
the East meets West club, not to be confused with the West meets
East club, etc. A truly active community is one where the ambulance
is there several times a day and is part of the Travel Club.
Lastly, it's important to choose a development with an impressive
name. Village names are very popular in Florida. They convey...
world traveler, uppity sophistication and wealth. Where would you
rather live... Murray's Mobiles or Cypress Creek Village? There is
no difference. They are usually both owned by Murray!
The Village names appeal to those name-dropping, phony snowbirds
that are out to impress their friends up north. I once heard someone
say ...we spend our summers in the Catskills, but we winter at
Cypress Creek Village in Central Florida. I have been to central Florida.
There are old people, alligators and snakes!
I hope this material has been of some help to you future retirees.
If I can be of any further assistance, please look me up when you're
in Florida. I live in The Leaning Mobile of Pisa on Cypress Lane.