Middle age does not creep up on you.
It taps you on the shoulder at the gym and says, “Uncle, are you done with this machine.”
Luckily for me midlife crisis started early, probably around the 32-33 mark.
Sadly, it was more like an era, than a crisis.
When you’re 18 and behave like 18, it’s forgiven.
When you’re 28 and behave like 18, it’s kinda cool.
So, if it’s embarrassing seeing a 40-year old behave like 18, what will it be like at 60?
They call us gravers. Jack, Al, Bobby… me.
From the rave to the grave.
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