Wednesday, June 15, 2005
I Am Getting Old
I guess at the ripe old age of 38, I am bound to start noticing things that make me feel older. So far, that has been limited to gray hair, an emerging belly, creaky joints, and yelling at those damn kids to get off my lawn.
This little diddy might just do me in: Pac-Man is turning 25. I was a pretty good Pac-Man player once a time, if I can still trust my aging memory.
This little diddy might just do me in: Pac-Man is turning 25. I was a pretty good Pac-Man player once a time, if I can still trust my aging memory.
