How can we possibly be “OLD”? Not a chance!!
I can run circles around women half my age!! And even a third of my age! Maybe even a quarter of my age! I may be tired at the end of a day, but I tell you, I can hold my own against them, and I bet you can, too, Diana.
Gimme a break.
I refuse to be “old”. Age is just a number.
My Dad (Forestry Prof., then ~ 70 y/o) used to amaze his students by leaving them in the dust on long off-trail hikes in woodlands. But... Even for him, the years eventually caught up.
“Time waits for no man.” (Russ Ballard)