I'm Still 28…

despite what my body tells me sometimes, so it's always a shock when I pass a mirror and wonder who that old fuck is and how he got into the house.

(A friend who is several years older than me, someone whom I've known since 1985—when I was 27—and I decided many years ago that 28 is a perfectly delightful age to be and that's where we're staying.)

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