An apparently, 30 is the age that the human body (mine, anyway) starts to fall apart. In the past year, I have developed arthritis in: my right hand, right shoulder, and both knees. I find myself taking naps in my recliner in front of the TV (oddly enough, I never called it "my" recliner until recently, either). I took a minor spill off my bike at work last week, and have been feeling joint aches in my lower body since (I actually make that old man groaning sound when I get up out of a chair).
This evening, I had three beers with my birthday dinner, and had a hard time finishing the third one cause I actually felt "drunk".
Why has the phrase "When I was your age . . . " suddenly crept into my conversations with those younger than me?
And do these kids really have to listen to that crap they call music so damn loud?
Aw, fuck it. I'm still a little tipsy, and I'm going to bed. It's way past my bedtime.
Dave