Boy, am I old
Today my sister, Christine, started her band trip to Walt Disney World. It has me thinking back to my trip to New York City way back when. I've found that recently joining Facebook has me thinking back a lot too. The only conclusion I've come to consistently when remembering way back when is that I'm old! It doesn't matter how I look at it; I've been out of high school for almost a decade. I am forever old. How sad is that? Too bad I don't feel old. :-) How old were you when you realized you were old?
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