I am getting old.

I hear that a lot now from folks I know, most of which are peers of mine, so I guess by proxy that means I'm getting old...?

Yeah, I guess. I can say I've been around for a half-century...25 years. I was born before the cold war ended. Before the Internet ruled us. Or cell phones for that matter. Same age as Radiohead though.

I don't feel old. Unless I go hit at the cages for an hour after a long break, in which case I blame it on me getting old and not me just complaining more. I really don't feel old though. There are so many things that I'd like to do and so many places I'd like to see. I'm still planning on doing most of 'em. And I keep adding to the list.

Old is relative. Time is just another dimension of relativity. Everything is fleeting. Flux. Enjoy the ride.

Bonnaroo.
Appalachian Trail.
Glen Canyon.

...working on it. You down?