My Decade of Turning 50

I think I was 40 when I was offered my first senior discount, which must have said something about the kind of night I had the day before I stopped in Mickey D’s for some coffee. I was, like, dude, I’m only, like, barely over 30. But this column raises an interesting point — will all of us baby boomers sink the senior discount?Are there just to dang many of us for businesses to offer us a little reduction in the price? What! No more 35-cent cups of Joe? No more 10-percent off Tuesdays? Forget the Social Security crisis. I’m behind the candidate who solves the “boomers-want-the-senior-discount-even-though-we-won’t-say-we’re seniors” problem.