Go Forth Bravely
As the sun rises on my 38th year, my mind wanders to a conversation I had with my dad a couple of years ago:
Dad: Getting old sucks.
Me: Oh yeah?
Dad: Yeah, everything hurts. ALL the time.
Me: :/
Let the games begin...
As the sun rises on my 38th year, my mind wanders to a conversation I had with my dad a couple of years ago:
Dad: Getting old sucks.
Me: Oh yeah?
Dad: Yeah, everything hurts. ALL the time.
Me: :/
Let the games begin...