30
It’s coming.
This is going to be a harder hit that i was prepared for. Not only is this the year I turn 30, but this year I’ve also sold my motorbike with 1000cc’s of pure joy, and now I’m driving a 7 seater Mitsubishi Nimbus (1990), and I’ve been talking to Fi about getting a digital radio for my B’day so I can listen to ABC702 clearer at home, and (this is the clincher) I’m starting to get cranky if I don’t get a chance to read the paper or a book on the weekend.
WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?
it’s like a reverse mid-life crisis. Instead of trying to be young and hip I’m going the other way.
If you see me wearing slacks and boat shoes, you do me the favour… sneak up behind me and drive a hat pin through my brain, then nuke the Nimbus from outer space… it’s the only way to be sure.
March 22nd, 2010 at 9:32 pm
I feel your pain.
Yesterday at church someone said to me: “I think you’d like my brother-in-law, you’re both funny, and you’re both kind of old.”
Wow. Thanks.