That whole ‘next chapter’ term I’ve used…there is something just creepy or other-worldly to it.
I keep seeing me sneaking past St. Peter and the pearly gates [‘sneaking past’, mind you…not assuming I’ve earned my way in.] and floating in the stratosphere and dodging all of the satellites Elon Musk is planning to launch and wondering what’s on the menu at Nirvana Cafe and if the coffee is beyond decent up there because if it’s not, then I’ll take my chances back down on Earth…
Anywaaay, thesaurus.com’s alternatives to retirement. Blecch!
So, how about:
‘The Roaring 60’s’ [add the decade of your choice]