I am 40

[QUOTE=Noone Special]
Yes. And you know what is the only way to avoid it… :eek: :smiley:
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I took one of those “What’s your life span” tests in Playboy or something when I was 18. If I’d continued the way I was living back then, I’d have 5 more years to live.

Now I wake up in the morning feeling not much better than I did back then after a night of drunken debauchery, only without the fun of debauching! My head hurts, my joints ache, my muscles are stiff… I can’t imagine how terrible I’d feel if I was still drinking.

Heck, the first 20 years of my life didn’t really count, I was clueless for that part. The last 20 years I’ve accomplished more than I ever expected. The next 20 years should be just fantastic. Yeah - 60 is old, 40 is just getting started!

Jezus… 40. People’s dads are 40. Cool dudes like me can’t be 40. I must have miscounted.

~Happy Birthday, Haze!!~

[QUOTE=Bobotheoptimist]
Jezus… 40. People’s dads are 40. Cool dudes like me can’t be 40. I must have miscounted.
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That’s exactly how I feel. I was talking to this girl at work and she said bla bla my parents are thinking of moving somewhere and I said “to retire” and she replied “no, they’re 45”. 45?! That’s only five years older than me. But you’re an adult!! Does not compute.

See you at Lubys.

[QUOTE=Bobotheoptimist]
Is it as bad as they say? I still have a few months, but I suspect I’m not going to enjoy the whole process.
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Say goodbye to your eyesight’s ability to quickly focus on close objects. Presbyopia hit me literally days after I turned 40.

On the other hand, I very seldom get zits now, and the few I do get are nothing to post gross tales about.

Dating becomes a different ballgame. If you’re a man, you’ll sometimes get hit with the “If you’re 40 and you’ve never been married, something’s wrong with you” stigma. When you do date, about 90% will be moms, and she’ll often steer the conversation towards child rearing and school districts; it seems like women increasingly sacrifice their personalities and identities to justify their identity as uber-moms.

Fortunately, I’m dating a 40-something woman without kids, so I don’t have to worry about it. :smiley:

Oh … you don’t develop a taste for Buicks yet. At least not for another 15 years.

[QUOTE=elmwood]
Say goodbye to your eyesight’s ability to quickly focus on close objects. Presbyopia hit me literally days after I turned 40.
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Speak it! I was befuddled for about a week when I first realized that I couldn’t read anything close up… then it suddenly hit me: I’m getting old! :eek:

41 with bifocals! :cool:

Happy birthday, purp!

Amateurs. All of you – amateurs! I’ve got the best of both worlds: Over the hill AND mother of a toddler. Ha!

Ellen, 44
Life Really Did Begin at 40

Happy Birthday, purple haze. I hope its an enjoyable one.

Missy2U, 41
I still don’t HAVE a life.

I turned 40 last fall. I celebrated by decreeing that I was gonna wear fedoras whenever, and wherever, I deemed good, and who cared what anyone said. Felt good (no pun intended).

Best thing is, you’re only 40 for a year. 41 is a lot easier because people don’t make a big shmeal out of it.

Echoing what others have said upthread, as I close in on 47, I often reflect on how young and fit I was at 40. If this trend keeps up every 7 years, I don’t know. They’d better start coming up with some better drugs - that or prosthetics.

[QUOTE=fessie]
Happy Birthday!

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Bwah! I’m 42. So true. (Imagine rapid mood change, there.)

And I disagree with the previous posters–I’m 15. I still feel like I’m 15 years old inside. The outside is just lumpier now.

[QUOTE=Astroboy14]
Speak it! I was befuddled for about a week when I first realized that I couldn’t read anything close up… then it suddenly hit me: I’m getting old!
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The way it works is: you slide the glasses up or down and peer near-sightedly at the small print with your naked eyes. Reading ingredient labels at the grocery store is an adventure!

Also: you start reading ingredient labels.

Happy Birthday!

Happy Birthday!!!

You have a wonderful birthday! Happy day!!

(I’m 35 today.)

Happy Birthday, kid! (51)

Like my Mother said when I made a comment about getting old: “Wait until your kids start complaining about getting old.”

My youngest started complaining two years ago. :smiley:

If you’re going to complain about the kids on your lawn properly, you need a proper lawn chair and a pitcher of something frosty on a warm summer day.

Ha- ha! You lost your youth!!

/Nelson Muntz
Happy B-day. I’ll be there in about 2.5 years. [[shivers]]

[QUOTE=Savannah]
The way it works is: you slide the glasses up or down and peer near-sightedly at the small print with your naked eyes. Reading ingredient labels at the grocery store is an adventure!

Also: you start reading ingredient labels.

Happy Birthday!
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Oh and cornflake boxes take the place of a newspaper, some damn fine reading in there son

You have reached the age where, when you go to a football game and see the cheerleaders, you wonder what their moms look like nude.

I’ll be 65 next month, and I’ll walk all over your damn lawn if I feel like it. I may have to stop now and then for a short rest, though.

We share a birthday! I was 45 yesterday!
Happy Birthday to us. Here’s the cake!

Let’s all raise a glass and toast our wasted youth. (Clink!)

So that’s you, me, **jjimm ** and Mangetout, this year. Anyone else?