I'm a retired university professor, but I began teaching at age 15. I taught my first group class (It was a beginner skiing class at Belleayre Mountain, NY) and never looked back. I have been a teacher of one thing or another (from sports to academics) ever since. I'll be 80 in a few months, and I still teach Academic and Business English online. If I didn't need a work permit, I'd still be teaching sports, too. The idea that one needs to stop working just because of some arbitrary chronological decision is absurd. I can still run up six flights of stairs without huffing and puffing, and my brain works just fine. Can you give one good reason to stop enjoying my life and take up residence in the rocking chair on the porch?
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