We have been slapped in the face again...by...nature...or whoever is in charge of us getting older. Greg and I have had to learn again the lessons of getting a little older.
We can no longer stay up till 10:00 PM and hope to get to the gym at 4:00 am. We can no longer drink 3 caffenated drinks passed noon and hope to sleep all night...nor can we partake of normal happy hour without feeling the results of a cotton head the next day.
And now...the last bastion...we can no longer eat dinner later than 6:00 PM hoping to go to bed at 8:00 PM and sleep without acid indigestion. You see that guy in the photo...he is young and has eaten 64 hot dogs. I would eat one hot dog and every one around me would know I had eaten one...cause that is what happens when you start aging...you eat something your body doesn't like and the odor that comes out lets everyone around you know that you have crossed the line.
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