...you actually become nostalgic about the "good old days" when you couldn't wait for those days to end so you could be a grown-up and do anything you wanted anytime you wanted (boy, did that ever turn out to be a total myth).

This is not my "second childhood". I'm not finished with the first one yet.

Time flies like an arrow; fruit flies like a banana.

"I'd like to die peacefully in my sleep like my grandfather....not screaming in terror like the passengers on his bus." - Jack Handy