It's as bad as when a Jedi goes for the wrong side of the force, if you know what I mean. Because I can tell you that I won't like being old one bit. And the thought that I might be able to get used to it just puts me to shame. With all the weddings and births, I can't even count anymore the number of male friends who became fathers, responsible and serious. The last few bachelors among them enter the club of smokers sent out to the balcony, and as for me, people are starting to complain about my grim spirits.
Couples find themselves a sudden passion for family cars.
My friends became quite knowledgeable on the pros and cons of diesel gasoline. Cigars make me sick, too. Just too young. That doesn't make me feel any younger. So, I'm getting ready for that cataclysm.