Well, yeah. Although after a heavy session of PT, then an afternoon of rolling around in the sand at silat class, I need to get another T-shirt that says, Never Mind, I Am a Man My Age ...
I played basketball for 2 hours on Saturday. I looked good -- lots of rebounds, shot well, me and my 63-year old running partner beat two kids in their 20s.
I could barely walk Sunday, of course. So Saturday I was 10 years younger than I really am, and Sunday I was about 40 years older.
....And I refuse to be defined by it.
ReplyDeleteWell, yeah. Although after a heavy session of PT, then an afternoon of rolling around in the sand at silat class, I need to get another T-shirt that says, Never Mind, I Am a Man My Age ...
ReplyDeleteI played basketball for 2 hours on Saturday. I looked good -- lots of rebounds, shot well, me and my 63-year old running partner beat two kids in their 20s.
ReplyDeleteI could barely walk Sunday, of course. So Saturday I was 10 years younger than I really am, and Sunday I was about 40 years older.
Good trade.
It's alwasy a good trade when you can beat the young punks. (course some of that put me in PT too)
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