I know, I know, but before anyone my senior warns me that my day is coming,
I've been able to pinpoint that date by analyzing all the advice I've been
given over the years. It's about five to seven years from whatever age I happen
to be. When I was twenty-five, it was 'just wait until your thirties! Boy,
then, it's going to catch up with your! Then fourty and fourty- five, then
fifty, then fifty five. Hasn't caught up yet so I'm going to keep stretching,
groaning and creaking from time to time, perhaps, but I figure it's use it or
lose it. </HTML>
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