Back when I was researching The Number, I lived for a week at Sun City Grand (Surprise, AZ), trying to get a sense of what it would be like to spend one’s final decades in a bona fide retirement community: jacked golf carts, no kids allowed, sidewalks so clean you could eat Metamucil off them. The sprawling community buzzed with energy: packed gym, nonstop sports, a lively bar scene. It’s not at all surprising that there’s now a new reality TV show that takes place out there, one that seems to only slightly exaggerate the madcap of the wild and crazies I ran into out there.
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