Creepy comes with the centennial
Originally posted by delabarre
Sadly, having past that threshold of married AND 40 - I am forever relegated to: "Creepy" :nervous:
No way, man. Modern American adolescence has extended to well past 40 years of age. You're allowed to have youthful indiscretions up until you're 50 or so. It'll probably be even later by the time I start riding the midlife horse.
Though I certainly am a big fan of love, commitment, and stability, we as a society have agreed that everybody has the right to act like a kid well past the age when, for the first 9,900 years of human history, he'd have died already. Go to a make-out party! Do a kegstand! I just bought an X-Box game at Toys 'R Us in Christiana, Delaware last night. Stop by, hang out, we'll have some hot wings and talk about boobs and beer and our crazy friend P.J. who got arrested for pissing on a parking meter last night because he got sooooooooooo drunk at Mug Night at the Stone Balloon and it was awesome!!!!!! His wife is pretty mad.
-Neil
P.S. I am in the process of getting a business plan, IPO, and some venture capital together to incorporate myself, appoint a board of directors, and come up with a risk-managed plan to get Kate Spencer to swoon by the first quarter of 2004. That's right, Demblowski, watch out. You're the Slugworth to my Wonka.
P.P.S. PIT Parties Rock.