No kidding, I love getting old. In this age of fixation on youth and staying young at all costs, I've decided to celebrate the process of aging.
I was born in 1955 among the last of the baby boomers. Our parents lived through the Great Depression and the World War II, and we were born in the subsequent ecstasy of the peace and prosperity that followed.
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