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ON THEIR ROCKERS

AGING BOOMERS DESERVE A RELEVANT RETIREMENT


Arthur Brodsky
January 28, 1996; Page C3

IN THIS, the first year that baby boomers will turn 50, it is not too soon to think about yet another major adjustment in the U.S. economy. Having spawned Dr. Spock, the construction of thousands of schools, rock and roll, blue jeans and now stomach acid inhibitors, the boomers will soon lift and enrich another industry: retirement communities in Florida.

People don't just retire to neighborhoods down there, they retire to "adult communities," self-contained developments enclosed by walls with some common characteristics: 1) little guardhouses, mini-buses to take the residents shopping and a few clubhouses; 2) walls that, like much of the clothing people wear, come in pastel shades; 3) a generic name, usually made up of three geographical elements, one of which is generally Florida-related, like "sand" or "coral" or "palm," and the others ofmore generic features, like "hill" or "lake" or "ridge."

But while tooling around "Palm Lake Ridge" and "Coral Lake Palms" in mint Bermuda shorts may suit folks now in their seventies, the prospect really doesn't do much for me. So if entrepreneurs of retirement want to attract the members of my generation, they will have to make their communities more relevant.

Retirement communities might start by seeking licenses from Time-Warner, Viacom, Disney/ABC and other entertainment industry giants for the names of cultural heroes and icons. Imagine driving down the Florida highway and seeing a retirement community behind a wall adorned with a big blue and red skull with a thunderbolt in the middle of it: You've come to Deadhead City, complete with garden apartments on Jerry Garcia Way and American Beauty Road.

Across the way is "Beatlemania." Turn down Abbey Road and live in a Western-style high-rise named for Rocky Raccoon. The mini-buses would of course be yellow(as in submarine) and one section of duplexes would surely be pure white.

And how could a developer looking for a big project pass up the commercial allure of "Woodstock"? No mud, no rain, no outdoor toilets -- just sand and palms. Sections of the project would be named for Santana, Country Joe and the rest. Personally, I wouldn't mind settling into Crosby, Stills and Nashville, a laid-back place where ponytailed old-timers harmonize on their chaise longues. And you can bet the mini-bus that takes them shopping will be a VW with a peace symbol on the side.

NFL Properties could start licensing its names to huge developments for aging football fans. "Redskins Lake" would have streets named after Joe Gibbs and George Allen, with buildings named after players. The Sonny Jurgensen Building would have a Billy Kilmer Wing, and Charley Taylor Court would, of course, be at the end of the street.

The possibilities for retirement homes based on TV themes are as endless as the genres. "Wild West Palms" would start down Wagon Train Way, with units down Cheyenne Road and Sugarfoot Drive in one part of the development; Paladin Place and Gunsmoke Greens would be located near the golf course.

Westerns not your thing? Then buy a condo at "Comedy Beach Shores" and settle into a nice cottage near Lucy Lane and Brady Boulevard, right off the Huxtable Highway in oThe Bunkers, a section of small homes modeled after those in Queens.

As for me, I'm awaiting "Federation Space Beach." My little apartment will be in Captain's Corner, near Kirk Circle and Picard Drive, in the Alpha Quadrant. For convenience, I'm not too far from the big clubhouse, the Enterprise, although the newest addition, Deep Space Nine, is nice too. The mini-buses will be white and named after the Starfleet shuttle craft such as The Hawking. Beam me down. It will be warmer there than it is here.

Arthur Brodsky is an editor at Communications Daily.

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