Butterscotch Candies and REITS

The calendar presses onward, with each moon, and with it comes change, for your boy Raul in June.

Festivities like luncheons and local elections now fancy my attention. There’s a bingo hall down the road that’s calling my name too.

I’m old now, you see, and I intend to reflect my mature dogma via the stocked market. I started by selling all those new fandangle internet companies and today I started buying DOC. It’s a REIT, invested in the types of places I’ll soon live, homes of the nursing variety.

Now leave me alone, the Price Is Right is on the teevee.