Just passed my 49th birthday last July, and I do notice some of the signs of aging. It's more difficult to get up off the floor from a sitting position. Back, knees and hips are stiffer than they used to be. Ah, but my fingers are as nimble as ever. I can play guitar, and fiddle better than I did twenty years ago.

And I have enough gray hair that flirting with the young ladies brings giggles instead of a slap accross the chops. You get to a certain age, and they think you're a sweet old man. (heh heh)

Jim