A ramble on getting older.

No one told me about the woes of getting older. They’d just say, “Don’t get older kid!” They left out the part about the weather predicting pains. No more running down steep mountainsides with a fifty-pound backpack on my back.

True story, I once ran down a very steep mountainside backward, with a fifty-pound backpack on my back. I was scared. I couldn’t stop the momentum, and was…