Some of you (you and you) really let me have it in the comments of yesterday's post about nearing the end of my blissful age group. I had a feeling I'd offend some old-timers.
I've heard all the lies you tell yourselves. These are the best years of your life; 30 is the new 21 ... yeah, sure! And I suppose that's why boys and girls -- especially girls -- are entering puberty at a substantially younger age. Tell yourself what you have to. I for one am prepared for my elder years. I'll be winning my age group at 110, even it means crapping in my technical-fiber diapers. What about you?
Happy Hour is just a few short hours away. Have a fine weekend. Run well and drink well!