Roger Ebert, writing about diminishing mobility and a recent fall out of bed.

If you were born before the year 2000: add the last two digits of the year of your birth and the age you will be on this year’s birthday. The answer will be 111. Pretty mysterious? Not really.

Some more details about his forthcoming 7"-vinyl singles. And some observations about age and resilience.

“I’m not ashamed to tell anybody my age: I am seventy-five years — not old, but seventy-five years young, because I have most of the attributes that young men should have.”

He's 94.

The violinist is ninety-four and still playing.

Eighty-six-year-old zipper man

"Ninety is the new eighty."

"Even though life is disgusting sometimes, I’ll get up again."

Legs shot, head better than ever