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Thursday, September 26. 2019Gender, Age, etc.If I can pick my gender, why can't I pick After all, what surgeons can do these days to alter appearance is remarkable, if you have the dough. They can give you a new coronary artery, or even build a vagina for a guy, for heaven's sake. This age issue occurred to me because a reader asked my age. Half-seriously, I think. So I considered whether the answer should be literal or not. Intellectual/wisdom age, physical-condition age, spiritual age, social/maturity age, tooth age, sexual functioning age, whatever. A couple of costly bridges have restored my tooth age to 20. According to my cardiologist (who I only need for my annual stress test that my trainer requires), my cardio fitness/function is age 30 (after 4 years of daily workouts). I have more physical energy than I did at 45. My weight is about 10 lbs more than when I was 30, but it's mostly from weight-lifting in the past 4 years. My physique is youthful enough, but my face not so much... I joke that Mrs. BD should put a bag over my head but $5,000 could fix that too. My social maturity age ranges widely but I get along with most good people pretty well, and my intellectual/wisdom age can be judged by others. Definitely should be better. And, consider this: I drive a zippy, growling Italian sports car that few 30 year-olds could afford. Lots of my pals decide it's time for toy cars as a reward. I think I'll pick my age as 45, averaging out all of the components. Having written that, watch me stroke out tomorrow. How about you readers? What ages are you, really? The average age of your various components?
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I have been an old man since I was a boy, with occasional interruptions in order to entertain my children and grandchildren. So I think that makes me 126 or so.
I stole a line from the NFL lineman Alex Karras, who they miked up during a preseason game for Sports Illustrated in the 1960's. Play after play he kept saying "I'm a hundred years old. Every year they bring up these college kids who are bigger and faster than the year before. I can barely walk, for Chissakes. I'm a hundred years old." I kept that, and said it often enough that it was one of the first things the younger of my Romanian sons learned in English: "David Wyman. Hundred years." That was in 2001, so maybe I'm only 118 now. I have been young a few times. Those weren't my best years. Its been said that I was 40 years old at age 3 when I was running the playground and ordering 6 year olds about.
As for my real age . . . . well . . . . you first Bird Dog. I have teenagers now. So while I could pretend to be a 20something myself, I keep having to be the grownup.
I am about 30 years younger than my knees feel most days. I don't long for eternal life on this earth. If I could live to be 200, but the last 100 were in the body of a 100 year old, I wouldn't want it. I used to think I would want to live 150 years if my body stayed 30 years old. But the more I look at modern life, the less interest I have in living past 70 or 80. At this point, I want to see my kids settled in with careers and families of their own. I want to spoil some grandkids and be everyone's favorite grandparent. So my goal for the next couple of decades is to grow old gracefully. I want to avoid a midlife crisis for that reason. My nightmare would be to shame my family by acting like a cretin in public. When I meet my maker, I want my family to still want me here, not sigh with relief. I think you pretty much gave away your age yesterday when you posted The Weight music video, and said that you were a youth when Big Pink came out.
I was guessing 10 yrs old, but I think there was another clue somewhere that led me to that which I can't remember now.
Aside from some auto-immune issues that are manageable, I'm 56 and feel good.
I plan on living twice as long as I have lived before. Makes me middle age.
If I self-identify as a 65 year-old, can I begin collecting my social security? :)
You still haven't told us which new zippy Italian car you are driving! Please post a picture!!
That's private. Something like this: https://www.alfaromeousa.com/suvs/stelvio/quadrifoglio
Nice! I've been wondering about that car, too.
Mrs. TSP and I climbed a couple of peaks in the Adirondacks yesterday. We felt pretty old at the end of the day! We feel much more our normal age today, after a good night's sleep.
I'm getting older every day.
As long as I can make that observation a prayer of thanksgiving rather than a lamentation, I'm not too old. But I do have to admit I'm uncomfortably aware that my allotted 3 score and 10 didn't actually come with a written guarantee. BD, I would guess that you are old enough to recognize the author of this line:
“I went from adolescence to senility, trying to bypass maturity.” Ain’t that the American way post WWII. If you read my birth certificate, I guess I'm squarely in Gen X as a 40-something, but I'm considering identifying as a 68 year old to collect social security before the Boomers snarf it all up.
No, we cannot "build a vagina for a guy". We can create a faux vagina.
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