Saw him a week or so ago.
He was making his way from the Broad Street Baptist Church social hall, to his pickup. He's had lots of back trouble, and was using some sort of contraption (sort of like a rolling walker) to help him move about. When he got to the back of his truck, he picked this thing up, and put it in the back of the truck.
I pulled up, and he sat down with me for a few minutes, and we exchanged a little small talk...nothing important.
The miles may be showing, but he's still Jolly Chollie.