Really? Does anyone ever think about what they’d be or where they’d be at 40 – something? It’s really a wasteland of an age. You couldn’t be further away from being young and cool, and retirement seems like a distant oasis to a person lost in the desert dying of thirst.
40 something – it’s like Tuesday. The previous weekend is already a fading memory and Friday seems like a world away.
40 something – it’s like February. Christmas is over, New Years is over, and the Bears were blown out in the playoffs (prediction). It’s cold and really March may have the official beginning of spring in it but really that month blows too. April? I’m sorry but you suck too!
So to answer this one I guess I’ll just say I never thought about 42. But for a Tuesday in February it’s a pretty good day!
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