Tuesday, April 18, 2006

ages of man


had a great time on Saturday night, meeting up with some friends who I haven't seen for a couple of years. It turns out we've all independently reached the fourth age of man: a combination of grumpiness and gardening. Buying garden furniture seems to be an intrinsic part of this, something akin to the irresistible urge of salmon to return to their spawning grounds.

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