Saw Deadpool and Wolverine this weekend. I was hoping for more of a tie-in with the old movies, but it was really a cursing and violence bonanza. A young employee said it was his favorite movie.
So yet again, I feel old.
A lot of friends have children. Today I also learned that a friend of mine in his 50s is getting married. I quipped, “there is a God.”
I had a young man I met at church last year sometime who said incredulously, “you still want to have a relationship?” Youth is wasted on the young.
Where does resignation to your age begin?